"Young Master You is here!" Several sharp-eyed young men and women crowded around him, but Young Master You shoved them all away.
"Get lost! All of you, get lost!"
The young men were utterly bewildered, but none of them dared say a word in protest.
I glanced at Young Master You and cursed inwardly. Who else could it be but You Jiangfei? He had probably just returned from some trip.
I looked at the LCD display above. Zhao Qian's flight had not arrived yet; I had come a little early.
"Young Master Xia!" You Jiangfei tossed his luggage aside from a distance and ran over.
I swept a cold gaze over the gang of spoiled young masters still blocking the way. Seeing You Jiangfei, I laughed inwardly. "So it's you, You Jiangfei!"
"It's me, little brother! Oh, I only went abroad for a trip. What have I done to deserve Young Master Xia going to so much trouble to pick me up?" You Jiangfei looked left and right, still thinking I had come for him.
"You Jiangfei, you know there can only be two outcomes when I come looking for you. One is settling the score. The other is taking your life. Do you remember how you and Han Binbin tricked me last time? You promised to hand someone over to me, and you did—but you had cursed him. You remember Bai Junning of the Pure Spirit Dao, don't you?" I said coldly.
You Jiangfei's entire body went limp. He grabbed the handrail I had been leaning against to keep from falling.
"Young Master You! What's wrong? Where did this little brat come from..."
Smack! The young model accompanying You Jiangfei thought I was causing trouble and came over to show off in front of her man. In the end,