In the sixth round, Weng Chenjie whispered with a sneer, "Don't think that woman can back you up. The way she deals with me, I'll make sure to repay each and every bit on you."
Lin Weichen's hands, which hung by his sides, unconsciously tightened. The moment he saw Senior Weng forcefully placing his hand around his neck again, he lifted his leg and kicked straight into his groin.
"Ahh—" Weng Chenjie immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream, pointing at Lin Weichen in disbelief, "You you you..."
"Lin Weichen, how could you kick someone!" Weng Chenjie's agent from below the stage was also in a panic.
"Sorry about that, Senior Weng was choking me to the point of nearly suffocating, it was just an instinctive reaction. You okay, Senior Weng?" Lin Weichen quickly and earnestly apologized, the guilt clear on his face.
He already had a low presence in the film crew and was very cooperative with the filming, so naturally, everyone believed him.
