The assistant manager and the others turned around only to see a youth, about twenty years old, strolling forwards with around a dozen young men and women equipped with swords following him. He looked at the black-clothed youth who had attacked earlier with a simpering smile.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect our Sixth Young Master Zheng to possess this kind of hero complex. Sigh, to actually help others out of a sense of justice. Tut, tut, this kind of character genuinely isn't like someone from the Zheng Family. It truly makes one accord you with a whole new level of respect." The youth who spoke curved his lips up cynically as he looked askance at the black-clothed youth.
