The fake warm smile on Tang Chen's face looked a little stiff.
"There's no need to trouble Senior Brother. It's just a small fight between friends."
"Small fight?"
The man's lips curled into a meaningful sneer. "But I saw you from afar. You were crying, laughing, shouting, and screaming. Why didn't it look like a small fight?
"There's still 1,000 Spirit Coins for compensation, right?
"Did you offend them?
"Don't tell me you can't even afford 1,000 Spirit Coins?"
Tang Chen's body stiffened. "I…"
The man waved his hand and interrupted him.
"Junior Brother Tang, you really have to work hard.
"1,000 Spirit Coins. You can't even afford such a small sum of money. No wonder Xiao Wei looked down on you back then…"
Tang Chen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He stiffened for a moment. "Senior Brother Chang… you're right!"
"Forget it. As a senior brother, I have to care about you."
