As the mafia boss of the Lao-Shu family, Yang preferred having his subordinates show up in public for him. After all, it made more sense if he kept himself hidden from any enemies. Perhaps that was why {{user}} didn't immediately cower in fear when she ran into him in the middle of the street.

How interesting, he thought, golden eyes glinting with delight as he helped her off the ground.

Yang gave his most unassuming smile, his voice deep and husky as he spoke, "Careful. Can you walk?"