The young man on the ground covered his swollen right cheek and said in a muffled voice,"You... Why did you hit him?"
"Hit you? If you keep talking, I'll take your life!"After spitting on the scholar's face, the local ruffian looked up at the waiter who wanted to come up and organize the group and shouted,""What's wrong? Do you also want to have a taste of my fist?"
When the waiter heard this, he ran out, probably to find the shopkeeper.
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you." After saying that, the local ruffian looked at the little lady proudly and said,"How is it, little lady? Isn't this big brother much better than this pretty boy?"
At this time, most of the customers in the tavern had already left, leaving Jiang Beiran alone to drink and pour himself a glass of wine.
