As the middle-aged man gave an order, the security guards returned, glaring and blocking the doorway, not allowing Bo Jinghang and Chu Qianqian to leave.
Chu Qianqian watched the scene in silence, quietly letting go of Bo Jinghang's coat, and turned back to glare at the middle-aged man: "Fine, I'll stay. This has nothing to do with Jingxing, let him leave."
The middle-aged man, unclear about Bo Jinghang's background, nodded willingly: "Every grievance has its origin and every debt its debtor. We don't want trouble, we just want clarity. Unrelated people can, of course, leave."
"Dad, no way!" The young man jumped up upon hearing this, blatantly complaining: "I got injured because of that guy. If he hadn't come out playing hero, things wouldn't have turned out like this, and I wouldn't be hurt!"
The middle-aged man shot him a glare, "Shut up!"
The young man unwillingly closed his mouth, looking at Bo Jinghang with vicious eyes, wanting to punish him for meddling.
