Huo Yuhao was squeezing through the crowd when that voice made him stop in his tracks. He knew it all too well. Ever since escaping the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, he had often recalled that voice.
Since his mother's death, he had thought back every night to the evening he escaped the Duke's Estate. He often wondered whether, without the hidden injuries Dai Huabin's beating had left that day, his mother might never have given Tang San and Dai Mubai the opportunity to exploit those injuries and kill her.
Whenever that possibility crossed his mind, he felt as though the flames of vengeance would burn his heart to ashes.
Jiang Nannan merely glanced at Dai Huabin standing before her, then said coolly:
"Junior, I already told you I only sell fifty grilled fish a day. As for these few you mentioned, I saved them for my friends."
"Senior, that's no way to run a business. You're turning down money! I don't care. I'm having grilled fish today."
Dai Huabin was deeply dissatisfied with Jiang Nannan's answer. In his eyes, as an heir to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, he was bestowing an honor on her by coming to eat her grilled fish.
Ever since Huo Yuhao had bitten off half his ear while escaping the Duke's Estate, Dai Huabin had grown increasingly arrogant and domineering.
The Duchess also felt she owed her son, so she spoiled Dai Huabin even more. Within the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, he had now become so vicious that he would beat servants and maids to death at the slightest provocation. He seemed utterly possessed.
"Dai Huabin, why don't we just forget it?"
A girl beside Dai Huabin, with a voluptuous figure and a fox's tail, spoke timidly.
Before Dai Huabin could answer, a black-haired girl