"Try to touch me now if you dare!" Qian Zhita pointed to the group of bodyguards following him and said arrogantly.
After that, he turned around, facing his buttocks towards Wu Kun, patted his buttocks, and provocatively said, "Come on, hit me here, let's see you try, I love seeing you hate me but can't do anything about it."
He really looked like he needed a beating!
"Son of a bitch!" Wu Kun's eyes reddened, and he geared up to charge at Qian Zhita.
"Uncle Wu, calm down!" Lin Wanqing hurriedly stopped Wu Kun, as it wasn't the right time to confront Qian Zhita.
That would only make the already chaotic situation even worse.
"Hmph!" Wu Kun looked at Qian Zhita and snorted, releasing his clenched fist.
He still had to listen to what Lin Wanqing said.
However, seeing this response, Qian Zhita became even more arrogant, as if his nostrils were pointing to the skies.
