Holding a bag of white powder in his hand, Ye Chen glanced at it and revealed a smirk, saying, "You dare to stir up trouble with a bag of flour? Didn't your boss teach you how to behave?"
"Fuck, you little shit, you wanna die?" the guy immediately blocked Ye Chen and Li Ruo's way.
"Ye Chen, don't mess around—he and his crew are all regulars here, and they have deep ties with Yan Bu'er!" Li Ruo quickly grabbed Ye Chen's arm. Ye Chen patted Li Ruo's little hand and said, "Don't worry, I've got this."
Li Ruo immediately thought of Ye Chen's capabilities and was relieved. She hooked the corner of her mouth and stood aside to enjoy the show. Ye Chen looked at the guy and said, "Am I wrong? Just by the look of the powder in your hand, it's second-rate at best—probably a fifty-fifty mix of flour and coke."
"You..." The man was taken aback and frowned as he retorted, "Nonsense."
