The young man's face changed instantly.
His smile froze on his face, his features twisted into a fiendish snarl, staring at Wang Chen as if ready to devour him.
"Friend, do you know who I am?"
This question seemed to be squeezed out from between clenched teeth, accompanied by a venomous anger, like a serpent flicking its tongue.
However, Wang Chen simply pointed towards the door, arrogance evident!
No intention at all to engage in pointless talk with the other party.
"Fine!"
The young man abruptly turned and left, not continuing to pester.
But his revealed anger made the girls around Wang Chen shiver, unable to hold their wine glasses steadily.
One of the short-haired girls murmured with a sorrowful face: "Brother, he's from the Black Dragon Association."
Wang Chen chuckled and asked: "What's the Black Dragon Association?"
