Emergency Situation

Shanghai, Dynasty Clubhouse.

Inside the resplendent and magnificent lounge on the third floor, Li Zhen and his gang drank and chatted while a group of beautiful girls surrounded them, as if they had completely forgotten the previous humiliation.

In the sofa at the corner, Yu Zhi regained consciousness as an unbearable headache struck him. He had to use his arms to support himself for awhile before slowly changing to a sitting position. A wave of anger burst inside his heart when he caught sight of his brothers all fine and drinking.

_This is so wrong! These bastards are not my brothers!_

_I got beaten up and they neglected me. But they got so far as having a party?! Motherfuckers… you’re all heartless shits!_

Clenching his fist, Yu Zhi didn’t flare up. He stood still, and then went toward the door step by step.

“Huh? Yu Zhi woke up?”

Accidentally seeing Yu Zhi standing up, one of the youths immediately cried out.