"Ah…"
Zhuang Xinhai rolled around clutching his stomach, screaming like a slaughtered pig, but he still cursed and threatened through his teeth: "Just you wait, I'll make you pay for this."
"Hmph… I'll make you pay right now."
Without thinking, Huang Yanquan kicked him again.
"Ah…"
Seeing this, Ding Yuejun hurried forward and said, "Mr. Huang, let it go, or you might really hurt him."
She had just seen Huang Yanquan beat the man up, and that ruthless fierceness made her feel a bit unfamiliar. After all, the Huang Yanquan she'd seen before was always smiling. She hadn't expected him to be this vicious when he fought. She was afraid if he kept going, something bad would happen.
When Huang Yanquan heard this, his expression finally eased a little. Then he gave Zhuang Xinhai a cold look and said, "Get lost. Now."
