The slap bewildered everyone present, including Wang Erhu. Considering Shen Fanyun's extraordinary background and the high likelihood that his own elder brother had been bested by this man, Wang Erhu tried to be as courteous as possible.
So, when Shen Fanyun demanded he squat, Wang Erhu didn't think too much about it. His mind was entirely consumed with questions. What happened to my brother? Has he met with some misfortune? And who in the world is this Shen Fanyun, that even my brother fears him?
It was only after the slap landed that Wang Erhu, clutching his cheek, snapped out of his daze and truly realized what had happened.
"You!" Wang Erhu's veins bulged, his eyes filling with murderous intent. Is this guy taking my courtesy for weakness? The more polite I am, the more audacious he gets?
