At that moment, Nie Shuang hurried forward and said to Li Zhouyu, "Senior Brother, I apologize on my friend's behalf. Please forgive us for any offense."
Nie Shuang's smile was strained as he bowed repeatedly in apology.
When Li Zhouyu saw Nie Shuang, his eyes grew cold. He frowned and said, "And what are you? What's your relationship to her?"
His attitude was brazenly arrogant, and he completely disregarded Nie Shuang.
Nie Shuang gave a couple of dry laughs. "She and I are both from the Celestial Martial Country. We..."
"Celestial Martial Country, Earth Martial Country—I've never heard of them, and I don't want to. Scram. I want to talk to her," Li Zhouyu sneered, pointing a finger at Cheng Yu.
Upon hearing this, the corner of Nie Shuang's mouth twitched. He stood frozen in place.
A moment later, Nie Shuang tried to reason with him again. "Senior Brother, can't we just talk this over..."
SLAP!
