Jiuye glanced at Dai Bing and shook his head, whispering, "Miss Dai, you're unaware that a young brat entered your restaurant just now. He's quite troublesome—beat up three of my men and didn't even take me seriously. I hope when I discuss matters with Mr. Qiu later, there won't be any disturbances.
So, you'd better discreetly get rid of him, understand? Otherwise, if I have to take action, you'll be responsible for the consequences!"
Upon hearing someone had dared to barge into her restaurant, Dai Bing's expression darkened. She glanced at Mr. Qiu's retreating figure and angrily whispered, "What! Someone had the nerve to barge into my place and didn't give you a second thought? He must have the gall of a bear and the guts of a leopard! Don't worry, I'll handle this person!"
"You sure you can handle it? The guy is pretty strong, he might even be the same type of person as me," Jiuye narrowed his eyes and said.
