"Whether I'm a coward or not has nothing to do with this matter." Hang Jin clenched his fists, wanting to beat up this kid, who has confused that little idiot with four eyes for long enough, "It's a pity that your wishful thinking was wrong."

"Didn't the wishful thinking always be Mr. Hang, you are fighting? Why did I become the one in a few words?" Jiang Zhen's expression was still calm, and it was especially obvious compared with Hang Jin's emotion, but upon closer inspection You can see the veins bulging above his temples and under his hair.

"Oh..." Hang Jin sneered, and stared at Jiang Zhen more and more fiercely, "Jiang, put away your little thoughts, you don't want to fight anyone in the Chi family, otherwise I will let you die very ugly."