Xie Duo was eyeing his prey like a tiger, and the surrounding onlookers, who wouldn't normally get to see the Jiang Family's Number Two Son be put in his place, were all too aware that it wasn't likely to come to actual knife work. They were all just there for the show.
Jiang Yanting had just loosened his cufflinks when he saw, out of the corner of his eye, that the person opposite had already taken off his jacket.
The man was in a short-sleeved shirt, with tight, taut muscles straining the sleeves. He looked plain, but anyone with an eye for it could tell from the way he moved that he was in a completely different league from the previous two.
"Bro, he surely wouldn't dare to hurt you. You don't have to go all out," Jiang Jinsang reminded.
"Mm."
