Indeed, It Was Sweet

He could only see Qi Junze kneeling on one knee on the ground. A sharp fruit knife had almost penetrated his entire knee, and fresh blood was surging out. He wasn't even frowning.

"Lin Wanwan only suffered a little injury on her leg. I'm paying her back with this knife right now. Do you think it's enough?"

Tang Chen raised his eyebrow. A trace of strangeness flashed past his eyes.

Surnamed Qi actually self-inflicted an injury in order to maintain the business partner relationship with him?

Why?

Although the man surnamed Qi could indeed be like a tiger with wings with Tang Chen's help, he had been operating in secret for so many years and was as crafty as a fox. Even without him, he had the capability to battle with Lu Zhanbei.

Furthermore, Tang Chen remembered him saying that he hated to be injured.

"The last time."

Upon hearing this, Qi Junze smiled, faintly hiding a trace of bitterness.