Each hit was fierce and ruthless, without holding back at all.
The person had already been beaten so badly that his nose and mouth were bleeding.
Ningxia Chuan immediately went up to hold back Tang Si and pulled him out of the alley.
Once outside, Ningxia Chuan began to reprimand him, "Calm down! Do you think it's appropriate for someone in your position to do this?!"
"You're just taking advantage of the dim light in the alley; if someone files a complaint against you, what will you do then?"
Tang Si was usually a rational person, never acting impulsively, and always considering things thoroughly.
He tugged at his collar, calmly, and somewhat amusedly asked, "Appropriate?"
"I'm very calm right now," he said coldly, "I hit him pretty lightly."
Ningxia Chuan didn't believe he was calm, and his tone was also somber, "Do you have a sense of proportion?"
"Proportion?" Tang Si looked at Ningxia Chuan, "Can you tell me what proportion is?"
