Yang Tong's expression was tremendously cold. His eyes were about to spit fire.
Seeing this, Qin Yu took a sip of tea and said, "Quickly get lost. Don't disturb my tea time."
Yang Tong looked at Qin Yu coldly and said, "Kid, I'm inviting you out of goodwill. Please know how to appreciate it."
"Didn't I make myself clear enough? You're inviting me? You're not qualified. You old fellow, you really think too highly of yourself! Qin Yu cursed.
No matter how good-tempered Yang Tong was, he couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Little b*stard! I think you're courting death. Do you think I won't dare to do anything to you?" he said furiously.
Qin Yu stood up abruptly as well. He looked at Yang Tong coldly and said, "Old b*stard, if you have the ability, try and touch me. See if I don't break your teeth off!"