Get lost...
The young man was stunned, Chen Dong was stunned, even the hostess standing by was frozen.
This response was too simple, too crude. Neither the young man nor Chen Dong had ever imagined someone would dare to speak to them like this.
"Are you f*cking asking for a beating? Have the guts to say that again," the young man immediately flew into a rage, having never encountered someone as unyieldingly tough as Ye Qiu, who ignored their questions and even had the audacity to tell them to get lost.
"I told you to get lost, and you guys too!" After Ye Qiu finished speaking to the young man, he glanced at Chen Dong, who was behind him.
What Little Master Chen or Little Master Wang... Ye Qiu simply didn't care about these titles.
"Little Master Chen, he..." The young man, seeing Ye Qiu's indifferent expression, suddenly felt hesitant to make a move, sensing that Ye Qiu was a tough and ruthless character, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to speak in such a manner.
