"Lu Xingzhi, in Jindo, everyone calls you Young Master Lu. In Nanjiang City, you are not Young Master Lu anymore!" Lin Shunhe stood there as he met Lu Xingzhi's icy glare; he did not back down at all. They were in Nanjiang city, and Lu Xingzhi would not dare to do anything to him there.
Before Lin Shunhe could say anything else, a word flashed through Jiang Yao's mind—naive.
Lu Xingzhi was not crazy in Jindo, but he was insane in Nanjiang City.
"Lin Shunhe, have you ever wondered what it's like to slander a military family member? Have you forgotten about the military rules after you quit the military hospital?" Lu Xingzhi had one hand in his pocket and the other with Jiang Yao's hand in his grip.