"Apologize to Peach! If she forgives you, let's just forget about this!" Lord Fengtian's eyes were as sharp as knives, tightly fixed on the Blood Clan Young Master.
The Blood Clan Young Master's face was incredibly iron blue, filled with resentment, but under Fengtian's pressure, he had to suppress the rage in his heart and said to Lin Dong with cupped hands:
"It was my mistake for offending you, I hope you can be gracious and forgive me this time."
For someone like him to apologize to a 'maid', it truly made him feel worse than death.
Yet under Fengtian's pressure, he had no choice but to do so because he was genuinely afraid Fengtian might strike him.
Even if Fengtian didn't kill him, merely breaking him would be unbearable.
Or breaking his leg, which would also be unbearable. It's better to apologize, after all, it's just a blow to the mouth.
A real man knows how to bend and stretch, he comforted himself in this way.
