Slap!
Xiao Yu had just stood up and was pointing at Qin Hao, shouting loudly, but this slap turned him half around in place, causing his head to crash into the wall again, leaving him dizzy and sitting down abruptly in a daze.
Qin Wentian and all the bodyguards behind him exchanged glances, quietly watching. No one dared to speak, and even less dared to intervene.
"Are you still arrogant now?"
After Qin Hao finished, he casually dropped this sentence, clapped his hands, picked up a glass of water from the table, and drank two sips with his head slightly tilted back.
Qin Wentian shook with anger, pointing at Qin Hao's nose, roaring: "Qin Hao! You're unbelievably bold! This is Young Master Xiao, Xiao Jintian's only son, Xiao Lingtian's grandson!!"
"Open your damn eyes and look carefully, is Young Master Xiao someone you can afford to mess with?"
