Zhang Shuai's words visibly changed the face of the boy opposite him, who had only worked up immense courage to step up and seek justice.
His family was at best ordinary, nowhere near the level of someone like Zhang Shuai, a rich kid.
For the other side, it was simpler than crushing an ant to crush him; he was already starting to regret it at this point.
But he knew, especially at this moment, he couldn't back down, or else the other side would only become more arrogant.
"I refuse to believe it; doesn't law exist for this case? In the capital, you can't just do whatever you want."
Zhang Shuai hadn't expected that after his warning, the boy would still dare to speak to him like that.
Instantly, Zhang Shuai was so angry that his scalp tingled, and his previously arrogant demeanor grew even more rampant.
