"You guys again?"
Xiao Chen looked at Xue Feng, then at the closely following Jiang Shaoqiu and Zhao Nan, his tone carrying a hint of coldness.
"I advise you best get out of the way, otherwise today it won't just be a matter of one or two slaps."
"Hmph, I was just about to say the same thing!"
Xue Feng sneered:
"You dare to be arrogant at an event like today's, no one will be able to save you!"
"Is that so?" Xiao Chen said indifferently, "How about we make a bet?"
"A bet?"
Xue Feng was taken aback.
Jiang Shaoqiu and others also showed a look of confusion.
"That's right, we make a bet, that soon you'll be kneeling before me apologizing, begging for my forgiveness," Xiao Chen said in a cold tone.
"Me kneeling down to apologize to you?" Xue Feng was stunned again, then burst into indignant laughter.
Jiang Shaoqiu also scoffed, "Mr. Xiao, do you really think you're someone of significance?"
Xiao Chen glanced at Jiang Shaoqiu, "Do you want to get involved too?"
