Instead of being intimidated, the other man even reached out and pinched his lower back.
He sneered, "You've got a great body. I like those who work out often. Seriously, how about we give it a try? We all belong to the same circle, is there a need to be so reserved?"
Those words ignited Shi Tingbai's anger.
"Fuck you, dumbass!"
He raised his fist, striking at the man. Unexpectedly, the man dodged his attack, and even twisted his arm, "If you refuse a toast, you have to down a forfeit. With such a provocative tattoo, aren't you inviting others? Pretending to be innocent?"
The man was also a martial artist and had good fighting skills.
Shi Tingbai's face paled with rage, recklessly throwing punches at the man.
He wanted to beat this lewd fucker to death!
"God! They're fighting! Stop, stop hiting!"
"What's happening? Hey, hey, hey! Stop fighting! Can't you just talk it out?"
"Someone needs to pull them apart!"
Noisy shouts filled the room.