Rage and humiliation filled Long Yaoting's chest. Accustomed to a life of privilege and bullying others, he had never been the victim of such treatment. He wished he could tear Chen Dong limb from limb and devour him whole.
"I'll kill you."
Long Yaoting roared as he got to his feet.
Smack.
Chen Dong landed another slap on Long Yaoting's face, stunning him into confusion.
The companions of Long Yaoting stood frozen in place, unable to comprehend how anyone would dare to strike Long Yaoting.
Long Yaodu, standing nearby, bulged his eyes in disbelief at the scene before him. His heart churned violently as he thought of the times Long Yaoting had humiliated him, feeling a secret thrill of satisfaction—it was incredibly satisfying.
<>Long Yaoting was sent flying by Chen Dong's slap, lying motionless on the ground.
Chen Dong did not even spare Long Yaoting a glance, "Let's go, we're heading in."
Long Yaodu, still in a daze, nodded and followed Chen Dong into the hotel.
