"Brother Jie, is that the kid?" The moment Ah-Long saw Leng Xuan's delicate and elegant appearance, he burst into laughter. He had thought that Leng Xuan would be some big and mighty hunk, but was unexpectedly presented with such a frail image. He somewhat looked down on him, and also felt that Xu Renjie was really weak for being bullied by such a student. With a sneer in his heart, Ah-Long believed that taking care of Leng Xuan would be a piece of cake. He probably could settle him with just one hand. With that thought, he decided to go up and handle it himself, saving the street brothers from mocking him for overpowering the weak. Thinking this, he walked straight up and stopped in front of Leng Xuan, mockingly smiled and said, "Hey, kid, you're Leng Xuan, right?"
Leng Xuan glanced at Ah-Long nonchalantly, not taking him seriously at all, and responded indifferently, "Yes, it's me!"