"Young Master Qiu was right, that kid relied on his slightly better skills to give me and Lv Chao a good beating in the restaurant, and even threatened us that if we dared to bother him again, he would make us disappear."
Luo Chuilang rubbed his still somewhat swollen cheek, gritting his teeth in hatred.
"Yes, Young Master Qiu, that kid is really too evil."
Lv Chao sat on the edge of the chair, looking at the young man opposite with a touch of respect, nodding in agreement.
The young man in front of him, dressed in a light dragon-patterned white shirt, was the direct lineage scion of the Qiu family from the Capital City, Qiu Yiming.
The Qiu family was one of the seven minor families in the Capital City, a true giant, and Qiu Yiming's identity and status were naturally extraordinary.
If it weren't for his relationship with Luo Chuilang, he wouldn't even have the chance to sit at the same table as Qiu Yiming.
"Young Master Qiu, I must avenge this grievance."
