Chapter 234 Meet Zhang Peiwen again

The butler struggled to sit up and coughed out a mouthful of scarlet saliva. While pointing at me in shock, his face was filled with disbelief and fear, just like the old woman's expression, "You. . . you. . ."

"What about me?" I smiled hideously, "Is this what your master taught you? Didn't he tell you that it's very impolite to point at a distinguished guest with your index finger?"

Seeing me taking the first two steps forward, and there was a sign that I would raise my leg and kick him, the butler surnamed Gao's face instantly changed and he immediately pulled his hand back. It was understandable why he would be scared. Not knowing my background, even if I hit him, he would not dare to do anything to offend me, "dear distinguished guest, did I do something wrong?"