Zhou Dongping and his two companions approached, their faces adorned with cold smirks.
"Kid, you think you can just walk away after messing with me?"
Zhou Dongping stared at Tang Luo, his voice somewhat fierce.
"Did I mess with you? I don't recall doing so,"
Tang Luo said with an innocent look on his face.
"Hmph, first you impersonate the Tang Family's eldest young master to deceive me, then at the auction you trick me out of ten million, isn't that provoking me?" Zhou Dongping, looking at their clasped hands, spoke even colder, "Damn it, you even dare to compete with me for a woman, are you tired of living?!"
"How do you know I'm tired of living? Are you planning to help me out?"
Tang Luo asked with a smiling face.
"..."
Zhou Dongping was taken aback. Was there something wrong with this guy's brain?
"Hehe, Young Master Wang, what a coincidence to meet again."
Tang Luo then turned to look at Wang Lei, very enthusiastically, as if they were good friends.
