"Apologize!"
Just as the pot-bellied middle-aged fat man dropped a line of ignorance, muttering, "Nowadays, every Tom, Dick, and Harry can get into Xuanrui Studio," he started to leave. Lin Yi immediately reached out and grabbed the back of his collar.
With a single hand-motion, the fat man's bulky body was effortlessly pulled back by the tall Lin Yi. Staring coldly into his eyes, Lin Yi spat out two words.
Are you kidding me? Who do you think you are, daring to call Empress Dowager Ye just any Tom, Dick, or Harry?
If the middle-aged fat man had only called Lin Yi and the group ignorant and stopped at that, or even if he had singled out Lin Yi, no matter how unpleasant it was, Lin Yi wouldn't have bothered with him.
But now, since this guy dared to involve Empress Dowager Ye, Lin Yi couldn't tolerate it.
Lin Yi's sudden move took everyone by surprise, even Empress Dowager Ye didn't expect her son to act just like that.
