Ye Qing slowly walked to the table and sat down, but the young man still wore a relaxed expression, as if he hadn't seen Ye Qing at all.
After a moment of silence, Ye Qing, with hands clasped, said, "My name is Ye Qing, and I am the owner of this bar. Earlier, my brothers might have offended this friend, and I apologize on their behalf."
While cracking sunflower seeds, the young man sized up Ye Qing and asked, "So, you are Ye Qing?"
"Does this friend know me?" Ye Qing asked, slightly surprised, "May I have the honor of knowing your name?"
"What's there to teach!" The young man suddenly threw all his sunflower seeds away, lifted his foot, and kicked toward Ye Qing.
Ye Qing dodged to the side and said, "My friend, I have no grudges or grievances with you, why—"
Before he could finish, the young man charged again, leading with two punches straight at Ye Qing's face.