"This has nothing to do with me. I didn't touch you. If you don't believe me, call your people and check the surveillance."
Chen Feng said indifferently.
"Right, Brother Chen never touched you. You fell on your own."
"Exactly, are you going to play dirty? Scamming us?"
Several people mocked.
Xia Yin felt like vomiting blood.
At this moment, his legs were hurting so badly that he couldn't stand up.
He was sure that Chen Feng had used some means to put him in this state, but indeed, Xia Yin did not see Chen Feng laying a finger on him.
"Wait, just you wait."
Furious, Xia Yin pulls out his phone to make a call.
Chen Feng didn't care. He sat down on a couch in the lobby.
Soon, the female club manager came. Recognizing Chen Feng, she immediately said, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let someone from another team cause a scene. My apologies."
