The man was tall and solidly built. Standing there, he cast a looming shadow, cold and imposing as a mountain.
With a pair of crimson-tinged dark eyes glaring fiercely at him, Zhang Fangping clutched the blood continuously welling from his mouth and backed away frantically.
"Who—who are you?!
What gives you the right to hit people?!
I-I-I'm warning you, I am the eldest young master of the Zhang Family in Jiang City...
If you dare touch so much as a hair on my head again, my father will make you pay dearly.
If you know what's good for you—"
Chapter 123