The shock on the faces of those around was fleeting.
What the hell was going on?
Why had this kid started throwing punches?
Wasn't it just a sneak attack?
Such behavior was despicable.
How could a sneak attack be justified?
After a while, the bald man's brows were tightly furrowed together.
His expression grew even more displeased.
"Kid, let go of me quickly, what are you doing? Are you throwing a tantrum? Did I hit a nerve just now?"
"Since I hit a nerve, it proves that what I said was right, that it was you who caused our relationship to turn sour."
"At least you have some self-awareness. I'm telling you, let go of my hand right now, don't make me angry."
The bald man was in so much pain that beads of sweat appeared.
Yet he still issued his warning.
But these warnings had no effect on Qin Yuan whatsoever.
Qin Yuan's grip only grew stronger.
His expression remained calm,
as if nothing had happened at all.
