The scene before everyone left them all stunned.
Many screamed in shock.
"This guy is too ruthless!"
"And isn't he afraid of death? That's Lü Bin, the Young Master Lü of the Lü Group."
"He just crushed the arm into minced meat, for crying out loud, how strong must he be? That must be excruciating for Lü Bin."
"..."
Even Chen Xiaoli, a classmate of Liu Qingcheng from elementary school, turned pale with fright.
"You… how could you crush his arm like that?" Chen Xiaoli said, her face ashen.
"Because his hand was too dirty," Lin Dong replied indifferently.
"But he's Young Master Lü; we can't afford to offend him," Chen Xiaoli stammered, "His father, Lü Qiwen, is one who never lets an insult go unavenged."
"Xiaoli, you don't need to worry about this, we are here," said Liu Qingcheng, coming over and taking her hand.
Chen Xiaoli wanted to say more, but ultimately she remained silent.
