"Scram, and quick, while I'm still in a good mood today! Can't be bothered with you! Otherwise, I'll break your legs!" The security captain brandished his baton and glared at Ye Haochuan with a fierce look.
Ye Haochuan let out a snicker and raised his ticket, "Scram, and quick, while I'm in a good mood today! Can't be bothered with you, or else I'll break all three of your legs!"
The same words, with a slight twist, returned to the security captain by Ye Haochuan.
Damn! You asking for a beating, kid?
Hearing his words, the security captain was instantly enraged and rolled up his sleeves ready to fight.
Just at that moment, a mocking voice suddenly rang out: "Heh heh, I was wondering why there's such a crowd here, turns out it's just two dogs fighting!"
The speaker was a young man with neatly combed hair gelled to a shine, wearing a well-tailored, refined suit that exuded nobility; certainly no cheap affair.
