"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, what happened?"
The owner of the eatery hurried over with his people after hearing Zhao Zhengyi's screams of agony.
"The pain... it's killing me. This kid dared to lay hands on me, finish him off for me."
Zhao Zhengyi, accustomed to bullying and domineering behavior, was unaccustomed to being treated this way; he pointed at Ye Wudao with his unharmed hand and bellowed fiercely.
"The audacity, to cause trouble on my turf, seize him," ordered the eatery's owner, signaling his men to capture Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao glanced up at these men and, before they could even approach, slapped Zhao Zhengyi across the face, sending him sprawling to the ground, and stated coldly like the weather in the dead of winter, "Don't act so shamelessly when I'm showing you face. This is my woman; do you think you're worthy to covet her?"
