"You! You, you... just you wait!"
Luo Hong had been beaten until his eyes were blurry and could barely manage to get up from the ground.
He was truly embarrassed and annoyed. As the Young Master of the Luo Family, being publicly humiliated like this was intolerable.
"Young Master Luo, are you okay?"
Those young men who had been sitting at the same table and got punched away by Nie Shu all gathered around him.
Looking at Luo Hong, who resembled a pig's head, they couldn't help but tremble inside. This was big trouble—being with Luo Hong and encountering such a situation meant that if the Luo Family decided to pursue this, they too might suffer.
"Damn it, look at yourself, beaten like this, asking if you're okay? Get lost!"
Luo Hong was burning with rage. He slapped one of them while talking, then looked towards Mo Wangchen and Nie Shu, "Just you wait, this won't end like this."
"Bring it on, let's see what you can do to me."
