Richard felt a familiar force lifting his collar.
Just as he was about to exclaim, he instantly felt a change in the pressure from the large hand behind him, as if something stroked his neck.
Suddenly, his voice didn't obey him, and the words he was about to say got stuck in his throat.
This is real bullying to the extreme.
Richard complained in his heart, then raised his handsome eyebrows high with surprise and some puzzlement, looking towards the instigator of all this, Zhang Beixing.
Zhang Beixing saw the confused look in Richard's eyes and even reached out his big hand in a comforting manner, patting Richard's shoulder.
"Don't worry, I just pressed your voiceless pressure point, it'll be fine in a bit."
Seeing Zhang Beixing's carefree expression, Richard felt deeply aggrieved and somewhat anxious.
