C1861 Take Him Home

Third Young Master's eyes suddenly became fierce. He stretched out his long hand and grabbed the man's wrist. He flipped his wrist and the man immediately cried out in pain.

"Awoo!" The man's expression was painful. He glared at Third Young Master and cursed, "Who are you? What right do you have to meddle in my business!"

"I can't interfere with your matters, but you can't touch her