Nie Jinhong stood frozen, staring at Xie Zixuan in utter shock.
So, Xie Zixuan was into men?
He toyed with men?
And the reason he had brought him to this bar today was to toy with him?
The thought alone made him feel nauseous.
The moment Xie Zixuan finished speaking, Su Yan moved. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xie Zixuan, driving a fist into his forehead. With a sickening thud, Xie Zixuan’s body slammed into the floor.
Su Yan’s gaze was frigid, his entire aura radiating a murderous chill, as if a god of death had descended upon the world. He did not stop, as he might have before; instead, he brought his foot down heavily onto Xie Zixuan’s face.
Chapter 38