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"When did you take it back?" The young lady was shocked. She was unaware of when Xia Tian had retrieved his wallet, which was embarrassing for her as she was a thief.

"Before we left," Xia Tian answered.

"I can't believe it, you're a senior." The young lady smiled.

"Uncle, that's them."

"Motherf*cker, who are they? Who the heck doesn't know me, Zhu Liang? How dare they beat up my nephew." Zhu Liang brought six men with him and approached Xia Tian and the young lady.

They walked imposingly with their noses in the air.

"B*stard, you're dead, my uncle's here." The man who was the leader earlier stared at Xia Tian fiercely. The man had called his father right after the bar incident, and his even more hot-tempered father had contacted the man's uncle. Being nearby, the man's uncle, Zhu Liang had come over.

"Let me tell you, my uncle's Zhu Liang, and everyone calls him Brother Liang. He has men everywhere."