Hua Hua's sulking expression, forcefully shrugging off Ling Yin, lifting his leg in a clear attempt to kick him.
"Where are you going?"
"Wherever I go, it's none of your damn business!" Hua Hua was about to explode.
Ling Yin's obstinate, unrestrained tone did not hide his domineering and anger: "I have to mind your business!"
Hua Hua unwilling to show weakness, glared back at him, looking at his impeccably dressed cool face devoid of emotion. Hua Hua took a deep breath, spoke every word with gritted teeth: "Mr. Ling Yin, who do you think you are? Even the king of heaven has no right to control me, yet you, some random passerby, dare to boast to me?! Are you out of your mind?"
