Zhang Dadan turned his head and glanced at him, advising, "If you're scared, just go back first! I can handle this!"
To be honest, Zhou Yong was a little hesitant upon hearing this, but brotherly loyalty finally won out.
Zhou Yong continued to tug on Zhang Dadan's sleeve, closely following him, muttering, "We came together, so we should go back together!"
"You're not afraid to go back alone, are you?" Zhang Dadan cautiously scanned the surroundings as he replied casually.
Seeing Zhang Dadan belittle him like this, Zhou Yong, slightly buzzed from the alcohol, let go of Zhang Dadan's sleeve, puffed out his chest, and boldly said:
"It's just some dirty stuff, right? What am I afraid of? Let them come out, and I'll piss on them to death!"
Zhang Dadan, who was intently searching, almost stumbled to the ground hearing Zhou Yong's shameless boasting.
