"No worries, you guys just sit here, I'll go take care of it."
Lu Tianxing waved his hand, downed the drink in his glass, stood up, and walked towards Xue Man, his expression unchanged. As for the young man beaten by Xue Man, he completely deserved it and wasn't worthy of sympathy.
"You bitch, you're bold enough to hit Young Master Fang. I bet you're sick of living. Kneel down and beg for mercy now, or even the Emperor himself can't save you."
A few of the idle rich kids sitting with the young man immediately stood up, looking sinisterly at Xue Man and Luan Hongyue.
"Kneel and beg for mercy? He's just a spoiled brat running wild. Giving him a lesson today is light, get him out of here now."
It was then that a cold voice came from behind Xue Man and the others, Lu Tianxing had already approached.
