"Siqi, don't stand there, come and eat. We've ordered so much food, it would be such a waste not to eat it. This lobster is good, and so is the abalone, great for skincare and beauty,"
Xiao Yifeng said while eating, his words directed at Fang Siqi, appearing utterly heartless. The people in the private room were all rendered speechless, thinking to themselves how fearless the young man was.
"Son!"
Suddenly, an exclamation was heard from outside the room. Wan Kai's father, Tianhai, rushed in. Seeing his son, Wan Kai, lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, his own face turned pale with fright, and he quickly ran over.
"Son, how are you? Are you hurt? It was that bastard who did this to you, wasn't it? I won't let him get away with this!" Tianhai bellowed furiously.
"Dad... it was... it was him!"
Because Wan Kai had lost too much blood, his face was pale, and his lips trembled as he pointed at Xiao Yifeng, who was relishing his food.
"Kid, was it you who injured my son?"
