"What are you doing!" A thin man shoved aside the waiter who was trying to persuade Wang Lie to leave, and stood in front of Wang Lie's table, saying, "Kid, hurry up and leave, or you'll know how serious the consequences will be if you displease our prince."
"Oh? Who is your prince?" Wang Lie asked slowly, sipping his wine.
"Hmph, my prince is the son of the King of Xia, personally appointed by the Liao Dynasty. Considering you are an outsider and lack knowledge, you can leave now as if nothing happened," the thin man said.
"Really? What if I don't leave?" Wang Lie said. "I've only just started eating, and I don't want to leave yet."
"Kid, you're asking for trouble!" the man shouted angrily, reaching out to grab Wang Lie.
Wang Lie smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the thin man,
