Zhou Wang was taken aback by the words. It seemed these two had more than just a simple dislike for each other; apparently, there had been some intense conflict in the past.
"If you don't want me to smash another bottle over your head, then disappear from my sight immediately."
Young Master Jian said coldly.
"Impressive, Young Master Jian still speaks so boldly, but today we're not in your KTV. Without your dogs protecting you, are you sure you want to talk to me so loudly?"
Bao Jin's face turned cold, but as Young Master Jian's body stiffened, Bao Jin laughed again, patting his shoulder, "Just joking around, why are you so tense? Relax, it's a public place, I'm here to have fun too... You guys enjoy yourselves!"
After saying this, Bao Jin took the men and women behind him to the adjacent booth. It was only then that Zhou Wang noticed this rich second-generation kid named Bao Jin even had bodyguards with him. Two burly men in suits stood behind Bao Jin after they sat down.
