"Kid, you're lucky! Our young lord is in a good mood today, sparing your dog's life!"
The elder in white squeezed his creaking fists, took a step forward, but then, with a nasty grin, retracted it.
"If it got out that Shane Hamilton bullied you two juniors, where would I put my face?" The elder waved his hand, and two gaunt men stepped forward from behind him.
"My disciples, help your master teach this blind fool a lesson!"
"Watch closely, Master!" The two men, ugly-faced, standing at about one meter and eighty centimeters tall, looked to weigh only about ninety kilograms.
They rubbed their hands together eagerly, seemingly eager to put on a good show.
Inside the black limousine, the self-proclaimed young lord took a cigar from his chest, while the elder in white immediately turned around and bent over to pull out a lighter.
"Be quick about it, today this lord has a date with Miss Lotus. If you take too long, it shows lack of consideration on this lord's part."