Zhao Xiaoyuan was also very annoyed. Who did Zhang Zhisheng think he was? Just because he had some money, he acted like his tail was up in the clouds. How could he compare to Brother Fan?
He glanced at the unperturbed Ning Fan and then shouted angrily at Zhang Zhisheng, "Get the fuck out!"
Zhao Xiaoyuan slapped Zhang Zhisheng across the face.
"You think you can woo Lan Kexin? Have you looked in the mirror? You unworthy piece of shit, dare to mess with my Brother Fan. You are nothing but a lowlife on a lucky streak!"
Zhang Zhisheng was smacked by Zhao Xiaoyuan and did not react at first, his face burning with pain.
"You dare hit me? I'm gonna beat the shit out of you!"
Soon, Zhang Zhisheng was so furious he lashed out at Zhao Xiaoyuan in return.
Before the stunned eyes of everyone else, the two of them started scuffling inside the private room.
Seeing them fight, everyone was shocked, all wearing a dumbfounded look.
What were these two doing?
