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Fortunately, the wine bottle was sturdy and didn't break; it only caused a small lump on Han Jian's head.
Gu Chen's childhood friends burst out laughing.
"Damn, when did Han Jian become a masochist?"
"I say, Jian, your aim's a bit off, isn't it?"
"Holy crap! Mr. Qin, you're lucky! Otherwise, I would have totally cracked your skull open this time!"
Qin Yu patted his chest, pretending to be scared.
"We're in a civilized society, how can you resort to violence? Look what happened, karma right? I suggest you turn back while you still can, to avoid hurting yourself again."
"You're asking for it!" Han Jian swung the wine bottle again.
During this process, Gu Chen had been observing Qin Yu.
Although Qin Yu acted scared, his gaze was very calm; there was not a hint of fear to be seen!
Gu Chen was sure that if the commotion continued, Han Jian would definitely be at a disadvantage.
"Enough, stop the ruckus! How old are you all, acting like this? Sit down."
