Lin Xiaotian's smile remained brilliant, with a hint of mockery in his gaze.
"What did you just say?"
"Admit that I, this young master, am handsome?"
"I know you must be very jealous, but your biggest mistake was trying to touch my aunt's face."
"Don't you know that being overwhelmingly handsome is also a form of capital?"
"This is a world that values looks. A man as ugly as you will never understand my troubles."
"Take this stunningly beautiful young lady beside me, for example. She's been chasing after me relentlessly. If you hadn't rear-ended us, I might not have escaped this little demon's clutches today."
"I might have been completely devoured. Ah, being too handsome is such a bother."
His words were like knives piercing the heart.
It was precisely because he saw the flaw in Scarface's mindset.
That's why he spoke so fearlessly.
Ye Wantong's face flushed red, and she couldn't help but reach out her fair hand from behind to pinch Lin Xiaotian.
Lin Xiaotian, however, got out of the car first, closing the door with a click.
"Girl, just sit in the car and enjoy the show. You don't need to do anything about the rest. Little Ye will show you today what a 'one-punch knockout' looks like."
Scarface was so enraged that his lungs were about to explode. Seeing Lin Xiaotian get out of the car, he unhesitatingly pulled out a knife.
"I'm not ugly, I'm fierce!"
"My face was given to me by my parents. Although I dislike this appearance, you shouldn't have said it."
"If you hadn't said it, there would still be room for reconciliation. But now, there's no chance."
"What I hate most is people calling me ugly, and you're so much handsomer than me. I admit I'm jealous, so I'm going to ruin your face completely."
"I'll make you uglier than me, and then we'll see if you still have these troubles."
"Isn't this also helping you?"
"At least you won't feel the burden of being handsome anymore. You'll only feel a little pain."
As he spoke, Scarface's expression became ferocious and terrifying.
His ugly face and the scars made him look like a ghost in the dark.
Lin Xiaotian took a step back in disgust.
Scarface mistook it for fear, and his smile grew even more sinister.
"Kid, you're not getting past today."
"But don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll make you experience true suffering."
"Especially the torment of living, of being looked down upon and despised by countless people. Only then will you understand what that kind of pain feels like."
"Now I'm going to disfigure your face, completely scratch it up, and turn it into the ugliest rag mosaic."
His eyes held a twisted, pathological gleam.
This was also due to some past psychological trauma.
Lin Xiaotian said with disgust, "Wait a moment. Looking at your ugly face, I really can't bring myself to do it."
"Let me borrow some clothes to cover my face first."
"Once my eyes are covered, I'll have no psychological reservations when I deal with you."
Hearing this, Scarface almost exploded with anger.
His eyes were filled with boundless rage.
"What gives you the audacity to be so presumptuous?"
"Today, I'm not only going to disfigure your face, but I'm also going to cripple you completely, leaving you a cripple for the rest of your life, forced to beg for food on your hands and knees."
"Wait a moment!"
Hearing Lin Xiaotian's shout.
Scarface sneered mockingly, "It's too late to regret it. You can only blame your loose tongue for saying things you shouldn't have."
Lin Xiaotian casually took a piece of clothing from the car.
This was Ye Wantong's car. He saw several pieces of clothing in the back seat. He casually picked one up, glanced at it, and quickly put it back.
Ye Wantong saw his action.
Ye Wantong said indignantly, "You still claim you don't have any other wicked intentions. Why did you reach for that particular piece of clothing?"
"There are plenty of clothes back there. You could have taken any of them."
"It wasn't the one I just bought."
Lin Xiaotian chuckled and didn't reply. He took out a jacket from the back and casually tied it over his eyes.
At this moment, a brilliant smile appeared on his face. He turned around and faced Scarface.
Scarface frowned, feeling that Lin Xiaotian had gone mad.
"You little brat, do you think I was just trying to scare you with my words?"
"I can tell you clearly, we came here today specifically for you."
"You might have a chance to live, but that woman is definitely going to die."
"Since you've seen my face and remember it vividly, I can't let you have the chance to speak again. So, I'll chop off both your arms, and then chop off your limbs."
"Then I'll completely disfigure your face, turning you into the ugliest creature on earth."
Lin Xiaotian clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Your malicious intentions are truly ruthless."
"But as I said earlier, covering my face means I won't be disgusted by you."
"So, you can make your move now. I'll give you a chance to attack. If I make the first move, you'll probably be lying on the ground before you even get a chance to strike."
"You'll feel utterly pathetic then."
Scarface was almost choked with rage, roaring hysterically, "Arrogant and ignorant brat, I think you're looking for death."
"Then I'll grant your wish!"
His surrounding brothers also cast pitying glances at Lin Xiaotian.
"This little bastard has no idea what our boss values most, and he dares to say such outrageous things. He's definitely going to have a terrible time today."
"Living itself will probably be torture for him, but he brought it upon himself."
"His mouth is his downfall. He's excessively foul-mouthed and deserves a beating."
"I think the boss should torture him severely, preferably disfigure him and rip his mouth apart."
Everyone had their own comments, but the common thought was that Lin Xiaotian was doomed.
However, just as Scarface lunged forward.
The knife in his hand, without any warning, swung directly towards Lin Xiaotian's shoulder.
He had only one thought in his mind: to chop off this little brat's limbs first.
Then, to completely tear apart this little thing's mouth and pull out his teeth one by one.
The thoughts and intentions that arose in his mind were all reflected on his face.
His ferocious and twisted, pathological expression was enough to send a chill down anyone's spine.