Lu Nanze's words were the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely infuriating Shen Liangchuan.
No longer able to suppress his anger past this point, he finally unleashed it and threw a punch at the corner of the other man's mouth.
"You bastard!" Not one to usually curse and swear, Shen Liangchuan couldn't help himself in this instance.
Because what Lu Nanze had done was too despicable. It had caused a rift between him and Qiao Lian that had lasted eight years.
And even now, he still felt the matter was unsettling.
At the time, he had left the Shen family penniless.
Hence, when Qiao Lian went back on her word later and the team club demanded 100 000, he no longer had the money.
He had only been a fresh high school graduate and, without thinking, he had taken on all the pressure with Soul Fighter. That was why he had gone on the internet and into the gaming platform to look for Qiao Lian.