Bai Song had given him a hard time earlier, and he needed to vent this burning rage.
With so many people supporting him now, he had to settle the score.
Otherwise, how could Fang Huan maintain his identity as the young master of the Fang Family?
Today was the classmates' gathering.
So many eyes were watching.
He couldn't afford to lose face.
So at Fang Huan's call, a swarm of people lunged toward Bai Song, like wolves and tigers.
Bai Song used his robust body to shield Qi Yuqing; a man couldn't let a woman get hurt. Seeing her standing by him unwaveringly, he had to protect her thoroughly.
Fang Zhixin, filled with anger, turned to see who dared to shout at him.
Turning around, he saw Bai Jingshan's eyes, which commanded respect without anger!
And dozens of security guards behind Bai Jingshan.
For a moment, he felt bitter in his mouth and an ache in his eyes; after all, this was Bai Jingshan's territory.
