"Bring the head of security here and teach this dumbass a lesson," he demanded.
Ding Zhi shouted at the bathhouse manager who had not gone far.
Smack!
No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Guang slapped him across the face.
Ding Zhi, a spoiled brat, couldn't withstand Qin Guang's slap and was knocked to the ground.
"You dare hit me? You're done for, do you know who I am?"
Ding Zhi was stunned, holding his swollen cheek, and shouted in disbelief.
Qin Guang might be blind, but as long as he wasn't deaf, he should've known that he was dealing with a member of the Ding Family.
How could he still dare to lay a hand on him?
Qin Guang genuinely didn't know Ding Zhi's identity.
He had no clue who owned the bathhouse, he just came because his wife and sister-in-law wanted to visit.
"Oh, tell me, which family's spoiled brat are you?"
Qin Guang said with a smile.
His interest in Ding Zhi's identity was indeed piqued.
"My name is Ding Zhi, I am Ding Sheng's nephew!"
