The corners of many onlookers' mouths twitched. This guy was ruthless!
Wei Zixing clenched his teeth, his body trembling uncontrollably. Isn't this taking it too far?
Chen Yang said nothing, simply staring at him.
Yang Hu sat at a nearby table, holding a toothpick and leisurely picking his teeth.
"No, don't! Uncle, please don't!" Wei Shaoqiu pleaded, looking wretchedly at Wei Zixing and shouting with all his might.
The pain was immense, as if it were tearing his very soul apart. Moreover, he didn't want to become a cripple!
"Let it go. Let's leave," Zheng Xiaoman said, tugging on Chen Yang's sleeve after a moment of hesitation.
"Why should I let it go?" Chen Yang retorted with a smile. "I'm not going to kill him."
Zheng Xiaoman was speechless.
Wei Shaoqiu was left speechless.
Zheng Xiaoman took a deep breath and tried again. "They're from the Wei Family, after all, and he's already been punished enough."
