It has to be said, Qi Yu and Zhong Li were ridiculously audacious.
In the face of so many people, so many live-streaming phones, they actually dared to threaten him.
"Young Master Qi, you'd better get the hell away from me before I lose my temper with you. Otherwise, don't blame me for dealing with you!"
The previously frightened Qi Yu, upon hearing Zhang Xiaowei's words, was actually thrilled.
"You really think you're something, don't you? I'd like to see how you plan to deal with me!"
With that said, Qi Yu straightened his back, almost sticking his face in front of Zhang Xiaowei's.
The fatty, seeing this, feared Zhang Xiaowei would impulsively hit Qi Yu and hastily stepped forward to intervene.
"Buddy, we're not on a fighting ring right now, you better not hit him. Otherwise, once he calls the cops, you could get arrested."