Kapitel 1918: Conflict (2)

Zhanye got up and was about to leave, but the teenager stood in front of him.

All the teenagers at the table stood up with nervous expressions.

"Naken, what do you want?" Zhanye narrowed his eyes at the teenager in front of him.

Naken looked at Zhanye arrogantly. "It's rare to see you. Why are you leaving so soon? I have a lot of things to talk to you about."

"I have nothing to say to you." Zhanye frowned.

"Haha, I say, Zhanye, where did your confidence go? What? You were beaten up by me, and now you're like a dog, hiding whenever you see me?" Naken looked at Zhanye with a sneer in his eyes.

Zhanye took a deep breath and said nothing. He knew that Naken finding him here was definitely not an accident. It must be those guys behind him who betrayed him.

"My skills are inferior, so I have nothing to say."