Lan Xiao came up to Zhang Yuze, pointed at him dismissively, and said, "You were a bit too ruthless that day, weren't you? I don't like you."
"Don't like me? Then come and hit me!" Zhang Yuze said dismissively, gently pushing his hand away.
"Boy, you think I wouldn't dare? Surrounded by the four of us, do you think you have any chance?" Lan Xiao snorted coldly at Zhang Yuze.
Just then, a young man wearing a baseball cap, about meters tall, carrying a baseball bat, suddenly appeared in front of them, and said calmly, "He's not alone! If you have any moves, I'll take them with him." As he spoke, he put his arm around Zhang Yuze's shoulder and chuckled, "What do you think, brother? Am I a good enough bro for you?"
