Jiang Moxi sped down the road, bringing Fang Yong to the Fang Family mansion.
Fang Yong had been sitting in the high-speed car for half an hour, his hair sticking up like a broom, visibly shaken.
Upon recognizing the familiar scenery outside the car window, he couldn't believe it at first.
"You... you are taking me home?"
Jiang Moxi sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool who is grateful to her assailant?"
Fang Yong asked, "Then why are you bringing me back?"
Jiang Moxi didn't answer and simply dragged him out of the car.
"Stop it, don't I have any dignity left?"
Fang Yong tried several times to break free from Jiang Moxi's grip.
As soon as he exited the car, numerous servants could be seen in the courtyard walking towards them.
Fang Yong worried that being seen by these servants while being mistreated by Jiang Moxi would ruin his ability to act the part of the young master in the future.
Jiang Moxi directly slapped him, "Shut up!"
So, Fang Yong quieted down.
