In a corridor of the Patrol Department's main hall.
A man named Qian Hu was deliberately provocative, his voice piercing Chen Xiao's ears like a steel needle.
"You!"
Flushed with anger, Chen Xiao shot out a hand and grabbed the man's collar.
As their eyes met, the other man didn't resist at all. Instead, he grinned exaggeratedly and said, "Heh heh, looks like Young Master Chen is angry."
"You're not going to run off and tattle to your uncle, are you?"
At the jeering mockery, Chen Xiao's face turned beet red.
Lu Chao quickly stepped forward, pulled him back, and shook his head slightly.
Because of some old grudges between their two captains, Team Three and Team Two did not get along. Over the past month, Lu Chao had already seen similar situations several times.
He could tell that this Qian Hu was intentionally provoking Chen Xiao, trying to make him lose his temper and slip up at such a critical time.
