"Qi Kai, after decades of friendship, is this how you treat me?!"
In the now-empty and disheveled private room, Yu Zetao grabbed Qi Kai's collar in anger and questioned him.
All the suppressed rage from before finally erupted at this moment, and Yu Zetao was practically ready to kill Qi Kai.
"Old Yu, I wronged you; I'm not even human..."
Qi Kai said, his face dark and clouded, "At this point, no matter how much I explain, it won't help. If beating me up a bit will ease your anger, then by all means, I won't evade it."
"You..."
Yu Zetao trembled with anger, yet he was helpless.
After a few seconds of stalemate, he finally let go of Qi Kai and sat down dejectedly.
Yu Fei and Mrs. Yu were also furious, but for the moment, they really didn't know what to do with Qi Kai.
Having hit rock bottom, Qi Kai seemed entirely unperturbed, like a dead pig not afraid of scalding water. Were they really going to kill him?
