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"Motherfucker, even a nobody like you dares to talk to me like this?"
Zhao Jinlong suddenly raised his hand, prying open the young waiter's arm, and then wound up his fist to strike.
Upon seeing this, Ye Fei immediately let out a cold snort.
"Zhao Jinlong, if you dare to start a fight in my place, do you really think I won't cripple you?"
As soon as Ye Fei's voice was heard, without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhao Jinlong's momentum deflated.
The raised fist he had poised to smash into the young waiter's face just couldn't come down.
He turned his head, grinding his teeth as he looked at Ye Fei, helplessly dropping his fist.
"Alright, you've got guts, we'll see! I want to see just how many moves you can handle against me!"
Leaving behind a threatening remark, Zhao Jinlong pushed past the waiter in front of him and stormed quickly out of the private room.
Once he was gone, Nie Xiaoyu immediately teased Ye Fei, "Husband, who is this sister?"