Having said that, Qian Jiahao and his group ran away as if they were fleeing.
"Master, are you really not afraid of Qian Jiahao?"
After they left, Xia Lin asked with a face full of panic.
Zhang Xiaowei smiled slightly, not taking the matter to heart at all.
"I beat up Qi Yu, so why should I care about beating him?"
Xia Lin was startled and her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Master, did you really beat up Qi Yu, or did you just say that to scare Qian Jiahao?"
Not only did Qian Jiahao not believe Zhang Xiaowei had beaten up Qi Yu, but even Xia Lin didn't believe it.
After all, in Jinshan City, there are not many who dare to provoke the Qi family.
Zhang Xiaowei's claim of beating up Qi Yu, who didn't even dare to let out a fart, was something no one would believe if it were spread around.
Now that everything was finally settled, the old security guard opened the gate.
Little Rain came up to Zhang Xiaowei with a nervous face and bowed deeply to apologize.
