He Qiang was stunned.
Such strength was too much! After all, he was a burly man weighing over 160 pounds.
Xu Shiyu also understood where Lin Tian's confidence came from.
But this kind of strength was not something an ordinary person could possess.
Hitting He Qiang was like hitting a child.
Lin Tian did not like to beat people, only to kill them.
Since He Qiang didn't deserve to die, Lin Tian asked, "What do you say now? Should I leave, or should you?"
"Or maybe, I won't leave, and you won't either. I'll keep you here to admire my virility and let you see just how trashy you really are?"
"It's not that I look down on you, but with your strength, your assets, honestly, I'd be embarrassed to cheat behind your back."
"I wouldn't mind you staying here to admire my virility either!"
He Qiang didn't dare speak another unnecessary word.
But he resigned himself to leaving, defaulting to that decision.
