"Alright! Put your clothes back on."
Hearing Yang's voice, Liu Haicheng felt as if he'd heard the voice of salvation. He hurriedly pulled on his pants. In less than ten seconds, he was fully dressed again, his speed unmatched.
"Buddy, not bad. Considering how cooperative you've been, I'll let you off this time. But before I let you go, you need to apologize to someone."
Liu Haicheng nodded and didn't say a word. He had already done a strip dance; what else couldn't he do? His only thought now was to leave this restaurant as soon as possible and never see these people again. If he could, he would want to tear this group apart to vent his hatred.
However, thinking about the video these guys recorded, Liu Haicheng couldn't help but feel a bit scared. If these people really posted the video online, he wouldn't be able to face anyone. His connections with the upper class would be over, forever disgraced.
"Follow me." Yang beckoned to Liu Haicheng and led him straight to Ling Chen.
