The two men widened their eyes, unable to believe they had stirred up a hornet's nest. They looked at the man's cold, handsome face and remembered how relentlessly these people had beaten them just now, and they quickly crawled up to kneel on the ground.
"Young Master Gong, we failed to recognize Mount Tai standing before us. We didn't know she was your woman. Please be merciful and spare our lives!"
"Spare you? Then how will I swallow this anger?" Gong Ting rested his hands on his knees, tapping them lightly, unwilling to waste words with them, "Aren't you the ones who love to force others? I'll give you a chance."
The two originally thought they were doomed, but unexpectedly Gong Ting relented a bit. They were moved to tears, "Young Master Gong, thank you for sparing us. We will dedicate ourselves to you, till death if necessary."
