"Mr. Jovan!"
"Mr. Jovan, are you okay?"
Everyone ran up to Jovan and extended their hands to help him up.
Jovan was hit by Connor's slap, feeling dizzy and his right cheek was swelling.
"You bastard, how dare you hit me? Let me tell you, you're dead. I'm going to kill you!"
Jovan pointed at Connor and cursed fiercely.
Connor ignored him and instead walked towards him.
"What are you doing? What do you want?"
Jovan became visibly nervous when he saw Connor approaching, stuttering as he shouted at him.
"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?"
Connor coldly said to Jovan.
"What's your name? Tell me your name and I'll leave now!"
Jovan wasn't stupid. He knew that he and his group were no match for Connor alone.
If he continued to stay here, he would only get beaten up. So he planned to ask for Connor's name, leave for now, and seek revenge on Connor when he had a chance in the future.
"Don't..."
