Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he started spouting off, cursing the girl for being blind—she wouldn't like him, the Young Master of the Wu Family, but insisted on liking a dog instead.
Who would've thought, of all times, Jing Shun happened to be walking by the private room door.
The door was open, and his voice was loud, so Jing Shun heard it all, crystal clear.
Jing Shun stormed in, grabbed the liquor bottle from the coffee table, and smashed it over his head, splitting it open.
Drunk and emboldened by liquid courage, with his head bleeding, he lunged forward and started wrestling with Jing Shun.
Even if he weren't drunk or injured, he was no match for Jing Shun.
Let alone now, when he was both drunk and bleeding from the head.
That day, he was beaten black and blue by Jing Shun.
