Can't Leave?
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
However, just as Xu Wenping stood up, Young Master Huang suddenly shouted, "Stop! You can't leave!"
Xu Wenping looked back coldly.
"Do you think you can still leave at a time like this?" Young Master Huang said coldly. "Sir, if you're here to solve the problem, I hope you can sit down immediately!"
Xu Wenping turned around. He didn't sit down, but lit a cigarette. Then, he put the thermos cup on the table and walked slowly toward Young Master Huang with a gentle smile.
Although Young Master Huang was tall and strong, he didn't seem to have much inner strength. As Xu Wenping approached, his eyes flickered. He was a little scared by Xu Wenping's sudden aura and said, "You... What do you want to do?"
"Haha!"
Xu Wenping laughed coldly. Then, he threw a heavy punch at Young Master Huang. Young Master Huang didn't even have time to react. He punched his knife-like face, and his 1.85-meter-tall body was sent flying, crashing into the wall.