His words were without restraint, considering his father had gone out to take care of some business. Even if something happened to him within the Xiao Family, no one could be blamed...
It would just be his bad luck.
A ruthless glint crossed Xiao Feng's eyes as he spoke evenly, "Rest assured, I, Xiao Feng, scorn the position of Xiao Family Patriarch."
What he wanted was merely the whereabouts of his sister...
"Good!" Xiao Luo laughed in fury, snorted coldly, "A fine scorn indeed, boy, you are far too arrogant. With a temper like yours, you're bound to suffer."
"Xiao Feng merely speaks the plain truth."
Xiao Feng stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his tall figure cast in the sunlight, fearlessly facing Xiao Luo.
Looking at the man's handsome and cold features, Xiao Luo's complexion turned dark with anger, and with a snort, he said, "Remember what you said today. Now leave."
Xiao Feng didn't spare Xiao Luo another glance and turned to walk away into the sunlight.
