Tang Jin looked at the young man who suddenly appeared before him and slightly furrowed his brows, puzzled.
"Tang Jin," the newcomer lifted his eyebrows slightly, a smile on his face, and said, "Do you recognize me?"
Confused, Tang Jin shook his head, "No, I don't."
No sooner had the words "I don't recognize you" left his mouth than the previously smooth and suave man suddenly threw a punch.
"Bang!" Tang Jin staggered backward, taking two steps before he managed to steady himself.
"Who are you?" Tang Jin, holding his bruised lip corner, angrily questioned, "Who starts hitting someone right away? Are you sick?"
"The one who's sick is you!" Mu Cangkong, flying up, kicked him and said, "If you weren't sick, how could you have forgotten her?"
Tang Jin was no match for Mu Cangkong and was immediately kicked away.
Yet Mu Cangkong's rage was still not appeased, and he menacingly moved towards him, seemingly ready to throw a couple more punches.
