C28 No Desire to Fight!

Xu Anshang's complexion turned a steely shade of blue. "You really think you can lay a hand on me?"

Despite his affluent upbringing, Xu Anshang had never been in a fight.

"Mr. Xu! Relax! I'm not who I used to be!" Xing Mo stepped in front of Xu Anshang, offering a slight smile