Upon seeing Harold approaching, Connor couldn't help but shake his head and said lightly, "I didn't expect you to have the guts to come and talk to me."
"Hehe, why wouldn't I dare to talk to you?" He looked at Connor and chuckled coldly, asking without expression.
"Are you not afraid of having your legs broken like Jovan?" Connor calmly said while eating.
"I am me. If you dare to touch me even once, I will make you regret coming into this world!" Harold said with a murderous tone.
"What a big talk. I think it's better for you to stay away from me." Connor said, expressionless.
"You..." Harold could feel that Connor's expression at that moment was extremely disdainful, so he wanted to say something.
"Harold, don't be impulsive!" Arthur quickly reached out to stop Harold. After all, they were at the party of the Heavens Club, and if Harold caused trouble here, not even Arthur could save him.
