"Bro, it's this little brat who hit me. Look at my face; it's almost swollen!" Wang Xun ran over, looking excited.
A young man accompanied by four or five rich kids approached the private booth.
"Who hit you?"
"It's that guy sitting on the couch!" Wang Xun pointed at Zhou Chao, who had his back to them.
"Let me see who dares to touch my brother Wang Hao's face in Jinling!" Indeed, the newcomer was none other than Wang Hao.
Wang Hao had also been upset earlier and had decided to hang out with a few friends. Shortly after, he received a distress call from his younger brother Wang Xun.
Upon hearing that his brother was beaten, Wang Hao became furious. He was looking for an outlet to vent his anger, so he brought along several good buddies and rushed over.