"Ji Guang, go to hell!" A man with a hideous expression appeared in the parking lot, holding a knife that reflected a cold light.
Qiao Wenxi gasped, standing still, afraid of getting involved.
But Ji Guang only let out a cold laugh, and suddenly, a man resembling a bodyguard appeared from behind the car, quickly subduing the knife-wielding man.
"Did you think that after so many years in the industry, I'd be without security?" Ji Guang kicked the man hard, "A little worm like you dares to cause me trouble?"
"Ji Guang, even if you escape this time, I won't let you off next time. You harmed my sister, and I will make sure you pay with your life, you beastly thing masquerading as a human. I'll expose your true face to the journalists." The man's face was taut with rage, veins bulging, looking fierce but lacking a sound plan.
"I was wondering why you looked familiar, turns out you're Zhang Lin's brother!" Ji Guang suddenly realized.
