"This..."
Xia Xinyu was at a loss for words and did not know how to explain this.
Although both of them were rich second-generation kids, the rich second-generation were divided into different levels.
Young Master Qin was a top-class playboy in Zhong Hai. There were very few people who could be compared to him.
Even if Brother Yi drove a car worth more than twenty million yuan, he should not be a match for Young Master Qin.
"Yi Bro, calm down." Xia Xinyu held Lin Yi's hand. "It's just a small matter. There's no need to be angry with them. Let's go."
"This has nothing to do with you guys. I just want to see how great Young Master Qin's reputation is."
"Ha..."
Ren Zixuan snorted. "There really are all kinds of birds in the forest. Is It Young Master Qin who can't carry a knife, or are you rich kids too arrogant? Do you think you can ignore Young Master Qin just because you have a few coins in your pocket?"