In Bai Daqi's eyes, these two young men were just kids in their early 20s, and yet they dared to talk to him like that and make such gestures at him—this was a blatant disrespect of his existence. How could Bai Daqi stand such an insult? If it had been in the past, he would have sent his bodyguards to deal with such people without a second thought.
But now, his men hadn't arrived yet, so he could only talk tough for the moment. If he could keep these two here, even better. His men should be arriving soon, and when his subordinates and bodyguards did show up, without a word, he would knock both the old and young flat on their backs, then see how those eight beauties react. They'd surely realize his power and be scared witless. By evening, wouldn't he be surrounded by eight women, ha ha…
Thinking of this, Bai Daqi was reveling internally, blissfully unaware, a sleazy smile even spreading across his face...
"Motherfucker, do you know who I am? You dare talk to me like that?"