The entire hall of Jinling Manor fell silent.
Jun Wangchen's words left everyone dumbfounded.
Feng Wenli ground his teeth, uncontrollable fury flashing in his eyes. He looked like an enraged lion.
Lin Dong and Tian Ye stared at Jun Wangchen in disbelief, unable to imagine that he still had the nerve to say something like that.
Even Meng Tejiao felt her scalp prickle. She had to hand it to Jun Wangchen for his sheer arrogance.
Qiu Ya looked at Jun Wangchen's composed face and sighed.
Ever since they had been together, she had known that Jun Wangchen placed enormous importance on his pride and dignity.
It was hardly surprising that he would say something like this today.
But saying it in this situation was utterly brainless.
After all, the person Jun Wangchen faced was no ordinary man, but Feng Wenli, the young master of the Feng Collateral Branch.
One word from him would be enough to send Jun Wangchen crawling out of Jinling Manor within moments.
"Jun Wangchen, you're asking to die!" Feng Wenli roared in fury, his thunderous voice echoing throughout the hall.
With that, he prepared to charge over and kick Jun Wangchen.
"Young Master Feng, let me!" Lin Dong stopped Feng Wenli.
As the son of the police chief, he had practiced martial arts since childhood. Dealing with an ordinary person would be child's play.
He turned to Jun Wangchen and barked coldly, "Jun Wangchen, are you going to slap yourself three times as an apology, or shall I do it for you?"
Jun Wangchen stood where he was, unmoved.
"You aren't worthy!"
"You..." Lin Dong gritted his teeth, his face flushing red.
He had never imagined that Jun Wangchen could be this arrogant.
"If Lin Dong can't handle it, I'll have to do it myself." Tian