Outside the door, a young man dressed flamboyantly like a peacock, holding a bouquet of fresh flowers, was standing at the entrance.
The smile originally on his face vanished in an instant upon seeing Xiaobao, and his expression turned ugly.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" the man asked, his face looking extremely unpleasant.
"Do I owe you an explanation about who I am? Who do you think you are?" Xiaobao, seeing this stance, immediately guessed he was one of Liu Xiaowen's pursuers and showed no fondness either.
The man's eyes turned red, his complexion darkened, and he directly threw the bouquet on the ground, yelling, "Kid, you're dead meat!"
Angrily shouting, he rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to start a big fight.
Xiaobao watched with a mocking smile but didn't bother to explain or say a word.
"I'm a Sixth Rank in Taekwondo, if I don't beat you to death today, I won't be called Lin Chong!"
