Seeing the situation turn sour, his other accomplices quickly interjected, "You're not allowed to hit him, what if he dies? Do you have the money to pay for that?"
With a cold laugh, Xiao Qiang oddly reached out with his right hand and pulled out a bundle of money, throwing it forcefully into the air where it scattered and drifted in the sky.
"Do you know who I am?"
As the man wanted to reply, Xiao Qiang denied him the chance, landing a kick that immediately followed, causing his mouth to swell up so badly he could barely speak.
A ruthless expression appeared on Xiao Qiang's face as he coldly announced, "Let me tell you, two months ago Tang Youyou had a boyfriend. However, he was not him, but me. He comes here to meet me. We've been together for a long time and we're getting married soon."
The two journalists gawked in disbelief. They were well aware of the events here, but never expected this turn of events.