"Brother…"
Su Xiaoxiao felt aggrieved, but she could tell that Pan Yuanlong had a powerful background. She was worried that Su Chengyu would suffer.
"Did you hit them?"
Su Chengyu's gaze was as sharp as a sword as he glared at Pan Yuanlong.
"So what if I did?" Pan Yuanlong laughed disdainfully.
"You can't keep your hand then!"
Dharma power circulated in Su Chengyu's palm as he prepared to attack Pan Yuanlong.
Pan Yuanlong let out an arrogant and disdainful laugh. He shook his head slightly and said, "Your tone isn't small either. No one has dared to speak to me like that before. Boy, I'm in a good mood today and don't want to hit you. Give me the car obediently and kneel down to apologize to me. I can forgive you."
"Su Xiaoxiao, is this your man? He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How dare he speak rudely to my boyfriend? He must be tired of living."
