Young Master, Please Don't Be Angry!

The little man had one foot on the table and one foot on the bench. He had one hand on his hips and one hand pointing at the person sitting on the opposite table. He was full of momentum. "With your virtues, you are uglier than a pig, and you dare to come out and embarrass yourself. I saw that you were jealous that you are not as good-looking as my old man, so I said evil words. I am not an unreasonable person. Just apologize and let this matter be over. If you don't apologize, don't come out of this gate today." The table being pointed at stood up with a slap on the table, and he had the urge to slap that little man to death. "Don't apologize? Okay! Should we fight alone or in a group? I'm young now. If I'm in a single fight, I'm afraid people will gossip about you, so why not fight in a group?" The little man had a smile on his face, looking compassionate. Then he clapped his hands gently, and a large group of guards suddenly appeared from behind the little man. The expressions of the people on the opposite table suddenly changed!