Li Yichen gave him a mocking look. "Well, Young Master Jiang? Anything else to say?"
"Hmph! I admit defeat this time." With that, he turned to leave.
"Hold it..." Li Yichen's expression turned cold. "You think you can just walk away after losing? Not a chance."
Jiang Tianhao stopped, turned around, and sneered. "What else do you want?"
"What do I want? I want to slap you." Li Yichen's lips curled.
"I'm the eldest legitimate son of the Jiang Family. You dare lay a hand on me?" Then he added fearlessly, "I don't know who you are, but I could wipe out the Ouyang Family in minutes. Try me if you don't believe it."
"You're threatening me? If you dare touch the Ouyang Family, your bullshit Jiang Family can just wait to be wiped out!" A current of air rose naturally from beneath Li Yichen's feet, making his clothes flap loudly.
"An expert!" Su Shengnan, Qin Wenhan, and the others were shocked again, and their estimation of Li Yichen immediately rose another notch.
"Oh, really? Then I'd like to give it a try." By now, Jiang Tianhao was like a rabid dog cornered against a wall, ready to bite anyone who came near.
Li Yichen narrowed his eyes. Then inspiration struck, and he seemed to come up with a particularly underhanded idea.
His lips suddenly curled again. Under the greedy gazes of all the wealthy ladies, he took out the little ball, placed it in a bowl, and filled the bowl with water.
Then he smiled at the ladies around him. "I'm sure you all know what this water does. Anyone who hits this guy gets a sip. How does that sound?"
Every woman's eyes instantly lit up. They all turned toward Jiang Tianhao as though he were a delicacy