"Who's this kid? Who's so good at bragging? Young Master Zhao is rich and handsome. How could the woman he likes fall into someone else's arms?"
"He's obviously bragging. Just wait and see. Young Master Zhao is going to counterattack soon."
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Zhengyang.
They were hoping that he would fight back.
Time passed slowly. After ten seconds, everyone was surprised to find that Zhao Zhengyang didn't even say a word.
"No way, Young Master Zhao isn't talking?"
"Could it be that the woman Young Master Zhao set his eyes on really got seduced by that man? How f*cking amazing is this..."
"It's useless for you to f*cking try to compete here," Zhao Zhengyang scolded. "I advise you to pray for yourself. Not only did you beat up Zhang Ao, but you also stole Wang Mazi's territory. You'd better be careful."
Lin Yi shrugged. "You'd better tell him to hurry up, or else I won't be in the mood to play with him any longer."