The young man at the door stood silhouetted against the light, making it impossible to see his expression.
He emerged from the shadows, revealing an icy expression. Then, he squatted down slightly, took off his leather gloves, and slapped Huang Long's cheek forcefully. "How dare you."
"You, who are you?" Huang Long was trembling in fear. He had tried resisting just now and his movements had caused the towel around his waist to loosen.
The young man glanced at him casually and suddenly smiled mockingly. "Strip him."
The person holding Huang Long down tore off his towel almost as soon as the young man finished speaking. With the last of his covering stripped away, the man's dirty body was completely exposed to everyone.
"You really like to play." The young man stood up in disgust. His cold eyes followed the water that were dripping from his feet onto the bathroom door. "Zhong Xin, I'll leave this to you. You should understand what I mean."
