Charlie's bodyguard's eyes were cold, and the sadness on his face just now was completely gone.
It was as if the person qu xiujie had just seen wasn't Charlie himself, but someone who looked exactly like him. Qu xiujie wasn't surprised. Instead, he calmly looked at Charlie and asked,"what do you mean? are you talking about my injury?"
Qu xiujie glared at Charlie and continued,"you foreigner, why do you think I became like this? it's all because of you and me. Now you're asking me what kind of identity I'm going to attend my sister's wedding as. Don't you think there's a problem with your question?"
"What's the problem?"
Charlie's bodyguard looked back. The atmosphere of war between the two men had been ignited. However, the two of them were in a state of emotional hurt and did not fight as swiftly as they had in the day.
"Is there a problem? You foreigner, do you have a brain? or did your brain get punched out by me?"
