The crowd watched as Jiang Xinghai and his group of four walked down the stairs, and for a moment, a dead silence fell over them.
Now that it had truly come to a confrontation, everyone's resolve began to waver.
Dealing with Zhang Rui alone would take a great deal of effort.
They could only hope that Patriarch Qu's cousin would show up soon.
Meanwhile, Manager Wang looked at the awkward situation before him and then glanced at the time.
His boss should be appearing any minute now.
"Since you're here, why are you just standing there dazed?"
Seeing the crowd silent yet blocking the way, Zhang Rui frowned. "Earlier, the children from your families—oh, right, my so-called classmates—were disrespectful to my friends, so I threw them downstairs. The young don't know their manners, so the old should apologize. That's how you show you understand the bigger picture."
"Apologize?"
