No one expected him to say such vicious and cruel words at such a young age.
Qi Ruigang was stunned for a moment, and Mo Lan was also surprised.
But Mo Lan didn't feel that his words were malicious at all.
This child was born with an undeniable aura of dominance, as if everything he did was natural and justified, something people could understand.
"Haha, you think you can scare me?" Qi Ruigang burst into laughter. In his whole life, this was the first time a little kid tried to intimidate him.
"You little brat, still wet behind the ears, barely grown, stop spouting nonsense here! Get lost!" He roared coldly and viciously at him like a feral beast, his rage unleashed and terrifying.
Even though Qi Ruigang was bound and reduced to a fish on their chopping board,
his aura didn't waver, and his furious demeanor remained intimidating.
Mo Lan pulled Ansel back a step, afraid he might suddenly break free of the ropes and rush at them.
