Lu Yinan was certain that his hunch was right. And confidence surged within him. "Are you talking or not?"
The man bravely snapped, "No way!"
"This is for being tight-lipped!" Lu Yinan began to land punches on his face with no mercy. "This is for being so stubborn and immoral! Who asked you to keep quiet?"
Mister, who was the immoral one? You punched a person for no reason.
Lu Yinan was vexed, but he needed something to vent out his anger.
This was a good opportunity and perhaps he might get something out of this…
Lu Yinan's punches had made the man dizzy. His mask fell off and his mouth was bleeding.
He wiped his blood away with his palm.
Lu Yinan caught a glimpse of the man's face and jealousy instantly consumed him. He raised his fist once more.
The man shouted, "Brother! If you hit me again, I'm going to retaliate."
But his threats didn't deter Lu Yinan at all. He continued to hit him mercilessly.
