Zhu Hao, whose face had swelled up like a pig's head, staggered to his feet. His eyes shone with resentment.
Not even his own father had ever hit him. If it weren't for his family's strict orders not to cause trouble at the Qingyun Grand Hotel, he would've already called his men to deal with Xia Liang.
But now, he didn't dare provoke Xia Liang anymore. He was terrified that this guy, who seemed to fear nothing, would give him another beating. His anger could only be vented on the security guards.
"Are you blind? Didn't you see him hit someone? Doesn't the Qingyun Hotel have rules?" As he spoke, Zhu Hao ducked behind the security guards to keep Xia Liang from striking again.
At the same time, he was seething with rage. Just you wait. Once your legs are broken and you're thrown out, I'll show you what happens. And that woman with you, too!
