"It's over, Chen Cang is dead set on beating me up."
Zhou Dafu yelled, "What goes around comes around, today you have the upper hand and bully me because you've got the numbers, Chen Cang, I'll admit defeat, but just wait until I'm capable, I'm going to pay you back tenfold!"
"Really? I'm waiting for you."
Chen Cang mocked, and the three lackeys behind him walked over, ready to start on Zhou Dafu.
At this moment, Zhou Dafu was very scared; he looked toward the distant snack street, but there was no sign of Tang Ming.
"If I'd known, I wouldn't have eaten that popsicle. If I had followed Brother Ming, Chen Cang wouldn't have had the chance to beat me up."
Zhou Dafu, seeing the three lackeys closing in, quickly covered his head with his hands. Getting beaten was normal, but it was embarrassing to be beaten to a pulp.
