His eyes scanned over Lou Yi continuously, observing his reactions.
Huang Longgang stood beside him, sneering as if watching a good show.
Jia Hong, on the other hand, casually glanced elsewhere, seeming not to see any of it.
Zhan Weida was infuriated, roaring, "Zhou Yang, what the hell do you mean by this?"
Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, vicious as a starving wolf: "Mind your tone, Junior Brother Zhan, I won't give you a second chance."
Zhan Weida was about to flare up again, but Lou Yi intervened, looking calmly at Zhou Yang.
"If there's nothing now, we'll fetch it next time."
With that, he pulled Zhan Weida away and left.
This left Zhou Yang and the others stunned, their hope of watching a spectacle dashed.
On the way back, Zhan Weida angrily said, "This Zhou Yang is too arrogant. Should I get someone to teach him a lesson?"
"No need." Lou Yi shook his head, "I'll take care of him myself, it won't take long."
