Tan Bin heard Li Xiaoqiang's cold voice, his brows slightly furrowed, as he replied just as coldly, "What do you mean? Are you meddling in other people's affairs?"
Upon hearing the other party's words, Li Xiaoqiang smiled faintly and said, "Are you going to release her or not?"
Confronted with Li Xiaoqiang's increasingly threatening tone, Tan Bin's eyebrows twitched in surprise as he stared at Li Xiaoqiang and sneered, "Are you threatening me? Hah, how unfortunate, you've angered me."
Although Tan Bin was shorter than Li Xiaoqiang, he was a bit stockier. As a middle-aged man who spent every day in the office, his body naturally tended toward obesity.
The punch that Tan Bin threw was no mere show; after all, he was a person with a third-degree black belt, and during his high school years, he had participated in many school martial arts competitions. So, in his view, Li Xiaoqiang was nothing more than a young man whose 'milk teeth' had not yet fallen out.
