Having said that, Jason King rolled up his sleeves and walked towards me.
"Hey, Jason, forget about it. If you hit a waiter, you'll only embarrass yourself," Soren Bell said with a laugh.
After saying that, he pretended to be compassionate and patted my shoulder, saying, "Tyler, we're all classmates. Why make things so stiff? Hurry up and bow to Jason, apologize, and let's put this matter to rest."
"Yeah, I won't make you kneel down either. Bow to me, and we'll call it even," Jason King said proudly.
I sneered, "Bow to you? Are you worthy? I'm not a petty person. I've long since let go of the past."
"But if you insist on humiliating yourself, I don't mind teaching you a lesson."
Upon hearing this, Jason King burst into laughter.
"Did you all hear that? He wants to teach me a lesson!" Jason King laughed, clutching his stomach.
Having said that, Jason King leaned in and asked, "How do you plan to teach me?"
