Outside the bar, Lu Tianxing shook his arm nonchalantly, a cold sneer passing across his lips. Killing someone bore no psychological burden for him. Since the Spider dared to have a killing intent towards him today, there was no guarantee he wouldn't cause trouble in the future. He didn't have the energy to play mind games with trash, so it might be better just to send him on his way.
Lu Tianxing turned his head slightly to look at Bai Weiwei, who was hugging his arm, and said irritably, "Weiwei, are you satisfied with the outcome now?"
"Uh! Brother-in-law, what do you mean by that? I don't understand. Also, could you please not look at me with that expression? It's scary. Can't you stop being angry, please? I know I was wrong. Forgive me this time, will you?"
Bai Weiwei's face displayed a flattering smile as she twisted around Lu Tianxing's arm, like a child throwing a tantrum.