Both were injured. Nobody was caving in, to be precise, Zheng Haoyu couldn't stand Luoz, Luoz despised Zheng Haoyu. But why was Mr. Zheng acting out of character?
Luoz turned to leave. He had already fought. Regardless of Su Nian's ignorance, he knew. And he would gradually inform Su Nian.
Zheng Haoyu swiftly took a few steps to stand in front of him, blocking his way, "Has something happened to Su Nian?"
Luoz halted, glanced up and down at him like he was an idiot, what a joke. Such big news has been buzzing in the streets of B City for days. He refused to believe that he hadn't seen it. Who was he trying to fool?
Luoz pushed Zheng Haoyu aside and strode forward, scoffing, "I'm just in a bad mood and wanted to give you a beating, how is that? Is this reason sound enough?"
Zheng Haoyu furrowed his eyebrows, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. A punch had split his lips slightly, a bit painful. This pain was nothing compared to the reason why Luoz lost control.
