"Oh, you're pretty tough, aren't you?" Hao Jian said with a mocking smile.
"Of course!" Mao Yousheng let out a somewhat proud snort. With his boss backing him up, what was there to fear?
"So, what you're saying is he has no backbone then?" At this moment, Hao Jian pointed at Chu Jiangshan, who was still kneeling beside him.
Mao Yousheng's face turned dark instantly. By saying he had backbone because he wouldn't kneel, wasn't he implying that Chu Jiangshan lacked it? It was then that Mao Yousheng realized he had fallen into Hao Jian's trap and said something he shouldn't have.
Mao Yousheng knew that the likes of Chu Jiangshan took great pride in their reputation. His words would unquestionably cause Chu Jiangshan to lose face.
Sure enough, Chu Jiangshan's complexion became exceptionally foul at this moment; his facial muscles visibly twitching as he glared fiercely at Mao Yousheng and barked, "Kneel down!"