บท 3939: A Perfect Match (135)

It was true that his bones and tendons were not injured, but he had lost a few teeth. The lower row had loosened. Other than that, he also suffered a slight concussion. The others, as well, had various injuries, but Xu Youwei suffered the most serious injuries.

The day after Xu Youwei woke up, he marched off to Huanyu to demand an explanation.

Tsk.

Qin Zhou leaned back lazily in his chair and propped his legs straight up on his desk. The cigarette between his fingers was half-consumed. He raised his eyes coldly and gave a scornful laugh. "Young Master Xu, I'm afraid it won't sound good if word gets out about this."

Hearing this, Xu Youwei's expression turned ugly. "What do you mean?"