Just as Bai Jinyu took hold of his arm, Fu Huai'an shook him off and punched Wang Quan again, making him completely pass out—his limbs spread across the floor. There seemed to be no life left in them as Fu Huai'an lifted them up as he wished.
"if you keep hitting, it's going to get serious!" Bai Jinyu pulled on Fu Huai'an's arms forcefully and continued, "Don't forget who this jerk's parents are! Who his uncle is!"
Fu Huai'an finally let go of Wang Quan and tossed him away as if he were a piece of trash.
Fu Huai'an had used all his might in the last two punches, and his breathing was intense. He moved the cigarette out of his mouth with his bloody hands and looked back at Lin Nuan, who was visibly shaking.