Mu Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise but also found it interesting. He said with great interest, "Oh, who has offended you? It's rare that our Second Young Master Ouyang speaks up personally. No problem, just tell me, who do you want to teach a lesson to? Even if it's the Heavenly King, I'll help you get it done."
"Xing Yi."
"Xing Yi?" Mu Chen's expression turned somewhat peculiar. "Brother, I'm afraid I can't help you with this."
"Weren't you the one who said you'd help me settle things even if it were the Heavenly King? Why are you backing off just at the mention of this person? I knew you were all talk and no action."
"Hao, it's not that I don't want to help you, but even if I did, I can't. Don't you know? Xing Yi died in a car accident not long ago."
Died?
Ouyang Hao was momentarily struck speechless. Although he couldn't stand that guy with gold-rimmed glasses acting all refined, he never anticipated that Xing Yi would die tragically in a car accident.
