Lu Nanchen remained impassive, his face was serene. He kept pushing the needle in without changing his pose.
"Damn it! Who the hell are you! Let go! I'm dying of pain!"
The gang leader was in unbearable pain, all his previous bravado was gone.
"I'm sorry, bro, I was wrong. It hurts so much... Please stop, I am really dying..."
Lu Nanchen maintained his position for a few minutes before finally easing up, pushing the man and the needle away.
After the scuffle, Lu Nanchen didn't have a speck of blood on him. He returned to Yu Ting's side, as immaculate and distinguished as if he hadn't just been in a fight. He extended his hand to her.
In the few minutes since Lu Nanchen had arrived, all twenty or so people in the scene had scattered. The gang leader, after gaining his freedom, took a good look at Lu Nanchen from head to toe, trying his best to remember his features. After that, he left, scrambling and rolling in a hurry.
Ha! You just wait and see!
