Hearing Yang Guang's words, the skinny Triangle-eyed Man became anxious. He glared at Yang Guang to say angrily, "You brat, how dare you talk to me like that. Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are. Get lost!"
Yang Guang did not restrain himself and shouted angrily.
Then, the Triangle-eyed Man became anxious. He was clearly wearing a half-sleeved shirt, but he made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves. "Yo, there really are people who eat raw rice. Who dares to provoke Mr. He here!"
Looking at his arm that was as thin as a hemp pole, Yang Guang sneered, "You, do you think you're worthy to be called as Mr. Han? Han Hemp Pole is more like it!"
The Triangle-eyed Man became even angrier when he heard that. He also forgot that he was the one who started the fight. He raised his fist and threw it at Yang Guang.
Yang Guang was speechless. He wanted to start a fight just because of a disagreement. Who gave this thin man the courage to do so?
