"Bah!" Laura Jiang spat fiercely at Jordan Shen. "What are you, to even think you can compare to my young master?"

Jordan Shen narrowed his eyes, gripping Laura Jiang's neck and gradually tightening his hold.

"Even a mere servant dares to act so arrogantly towards me. Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Ghost Guest."

Laura Jiang's face turned bright red, unable to speak, only able to pound on Jordan Shen's arm with her hands.