Trigger

Leng San suddenly burst up and turned to send a sweet-honeyed gaze toward Ling Qai-yi.

The faces of everyone in the meeting were twisted for a moment when they heard such a statement.

“Young Master Leng… even though we, the Beastly Devils Society, are not very strict about words and seniority, you are only a new Young Master. Words are what cannot be taken back once it is released,” Qi Yong, the Fourth Elder, clamored with a reprimanding expression.

“Hehe. I, Leng San, never wish to take any of my words back anyway. But won’t you guys try seeing from my aspect? I am being stared at as if you hate me from your guts. Why don’t you turn to stare at Senior Ye, too?” Leng San said, directly teasing his rival.

Ye Guyang narrowed his eyes slightly when he was mentioned.

“Junior Leng, don't joke like that. Who would hate you? Everyone just saw that you were not familiar with anyone and were a new member, so they paid special attention to you,” Ye Guyang replied with nice words.