"Accident? You must be looking to die, taking Hao Jian's woman and daring to sit in his seat. You truly have sinister intentions!" Song Kexin said grimly, not knowing why Hao Yingjun was here, but daring to sit in Hao Jian's seat was essentially seeking death.
"Why shouldn't I dare to sit in his seat? You all may fear him, but I certainly don't!" Hao Jian snorted with an air of arrogance. Of course, he wasn't afraid because he was Hao Jian; he was Hao Jian!
"Hao Yingjun, are you out of your mind? You dare to oppose Hao Jian for a woman; do you even know who he is?" Song Kexin found it laughable and couldn't believe the man before her was so bold, paying no heed to Hao Jian.
"I don't know; why don't you tell me?" Hao Jian said with a seemingly eager to learn demeanor.