Usually gentle and kind, Boss Jin's face now twisted with a menacing expression, veins bulging on his forehead, looking like a crazed beast. He suddenly jumped up and fiercely kicked at Zhang Peng's face. Zhang Peng, being just an ordinary person, couldn't dodge.
"Bang!" That fierce kick landed squarely on Zhang Peng's face, his obese body lifted into the air, slamming heavily against the wall. The impact left Zhang Peng with a sweet taste in his mouth as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Peng felt as if his body was about to shatter, nearly losing consciousness.
Boss Jin glared angrily at Zhang Peng, "Fat fool, who do you think you are? Young Master Long wants Ye Feng to apologize, not you! Are you trying to act all buddies with me? I won't buy it, and neither will Young Master Long. You two idiots here on the second day, are you trying to ruin my bar? Stop pretending to be cool, today Ye Feng must apologize!"
