Fang Sheng burst into arrogant laughter, his cold gaze fixed on Su Chen. "Kid, how about it? Are you trying to put on a show for me?"
"You're pretty cocky, kid, daring to compete with our boss for a woman? Do you even know who our boss is?"
"Kid, if you know what's good for you, you'd better kneel down and apologize to our boss, or you're dead!"
The other youths around him also sneered, flexing their muscles non-stop.
And Fang Sheng put on a high and mighty act, his chin held high in pride, with a foot stretched out, he said arrogantly.
"So how about it, kid? You scared now?"
"Tell you what, if you beg for mercy, that can be arranged. Kneel down, kowtow, and lick my shoes clean, then maybe I'll let you go."
"Otherwise, I guarantee that today you're definitely crawling back home!"
However, Su Chen remained composed, saying lightly, "Are you done talking?"
"If you're done, let's start fighting."