Return of the King, Dominating the City-Chapter 1348 - 1333: Conflict

"Who threw the ball!!"

Xuan Yuanyi saw that no one was admitting, and his anger grew even larger. He grabbed the bowling ball that had been thrown over to him with one hand, not expecting it to be a 16-pounder. The weight was roughly over fifteen pounds, and Xuan Yuanyi, who wasn’t very strong, lost his balance as he lifted the ball and dropped it, decisively smashing it onto his own foot.

"Ah!!"

Xuan Yuanyi screamed loudly, jumped up, and clutched his right foot that had been hit.

"Damn, self-harm too!" Song Yun remarked in surprise, looking at Xuan Yuanyi.

"Did you throw it over on purpose?"

Wen Ting wasn’t an idiot. For Song Yun’s ball to fly so far over, since Song Yun himself was a master at controlling power, even if he really couldn’t play bowling, how could such a big mistake occur? It simply couldn’t be explained by not knowing how to play bowling.

"I...I really didn’t mean to,"

Song Yun said shyly, "Just then while I threw it, I planned to curve the ball, you know, curves need to be a bit swung outwards, I wanted to do that too, but couldn’t control it well, so the ball flew towards someone else."

"Are you sure?"

Wen Ting asked with furrowed brows. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"I’m sure!"

Song Yun nodded seriously.

At this time, Xuan Yuanyi had stopped shouting and was sitting on the sofa, massaging his foot while scanning the surroundings, shouting, "Damn it, whose ball is it? Don’t make me call the owner, you’ll be done for then!"

"It’s my ball. What do you want to do about it?"

Wen Ting, who also had a fiery temper, heard Xuan Yuanyi say this and directly faced him.

"Whoa, it’s a woman!"

Xuan Yuanyi followed Wen Ting’s voice and saw her. His eyes squinted slightly, and he noticed Song Yun!

Ma Lele also saw Song Yun.

Their expressions changed slightly. They didn’t expect to bump into Song Yun here.

"Do you even know how to play?"

Xuan Yuanyi shouted as he looked around. This time, he came here with Ma Lele to have fun, without many bodyguards. He still remembered clearly how his bodyguards were taken down by Song Yun alone last time. In this situation, if Song Yun really lost his temper, he’d suffer, which is not what he wanted.

As the saying goes, a wise man doesn’t suffer immediate losses.

Xuan Yuanyi decided to keep silent and restrained to avoid angering Song Yun! As things stood, if he pretended not to know Song Yun, would Song Yun fake not recognizing him to save face in front of the girls?

While Xuan Yuanyi thought about it, Wen Ting wouldn’t budge. She walked up to Xuan Yuanyi within a few steps and frowned, saying, "If I accidentally throw the ball over, an apology should suffice, right? Is it necessary to curse at me?"

"Why didn’t you come forward at the first moment?"

Xuan Yuanyi moderated his tone and said, "You’ve hit someone, shouldn’t you apologize immediately? Is that okay?"

"Dammit, then apologize to me right away!"

Wen Ting frowned and said. Although she didn’t throw the ball, Song Yun played bowling for her, so Wen Ting felt it appropriate to step in.

At this moment, not far behind Wen Ting, Song Yun was quite pleased watching everything unfold.

Fight, fight! If a real fight breaks out, Wen Changlin would have to go up against Ma Lele’s dad, and then I’d save myself a lot of trouble! No one would dare mess with me in Shanghai.

Song Yun couldn’t wait to light some incense and pray to The Bodhisattva Guanyin, Jade Emperor, Jesus, and the Virgin Mary to ensure his wish would come true.

Wen Ting’s hot temper showed up at this point. She threw the ball accidentally hitting someone, and Wen Ting couldn’t stand a few curses.

"I haven’t apologized yet, and you’re already cursing. What are you cursing for? Are you the only one in the world who knows how to curse?"

Wen Ting said.

"I can’t believe you’re being so unreasonable!?"

Sitting nearby, Ma Lele finally couldn’t help but speak up, "You hit my friend, can’t I curse him a bit? Is cursing going to kill you? Damn, it’s the first time I’ve seen someone as unreasonable as you!"

"Damn it, who are you calling unreasonable? I’m being reasonable with you, who makes you so arrogantly curse all over?"

Wen Ting asked loudly.

"Keep talking, and I’ll make sure you can’t leave this building, believe it or not."

Ma Lele saw Wen Ting’s voice getting louder and decisively threatened.

"Oh really? Who do you think you are? Not letting me leave the building? That’s a big mouth you have!"

Wen Ting laughed angrily, "These days, if I want to go anywhere, no one can stop me!"

Xuan Yuanyi saw Wen Ting going at it with Ma Lele, then looked at Song Yun, who was sitting on the sofa watching all this unfold. For some reason, Xuan Yuanyi suddenly felt something was off.

But he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what was wrong.

However, he still had some sense—no need to fall out with the other side now. They had bigger schemes waiting for Song Yun.

Xuan Yuanyi gave Ma Lele a small tug on the sleeve, signaling with his eyes; the latter nodded, a shrewd look flashed through Xuan Yuanyi’s eyes. He said, "Let’s go to the bar for some drinks to unwind."

"Okay!"

The group quickly left the bowling alley, leaving Song Yun.

"Impressive, fighting the other side without backing down, absolutely impressive."

Wen Ting glanced at Song Yun and said, "If you hadn’t intentionally thrown the ball over, would I have nearly gotten into a fight?"

"I didn’t say I did it on purpose."

Song Yun stood up and said, "There’s no fun playing here, let’s go somewhere else?"

"Where to?"

Shen Yan asked.

"Let’s find a place to drink, it’s been a while since the two of us had a drink." Song Yun said, "We’ll have a good time tonight."

"No problem." Shen Yan laughed, "Let’s find a bar, shall we?"

"No problem."

"Are you guys not considering my opinion?"

Wen Ting said, frowning.

"At this hour, you should be heading home to sleep. Of course, you can come with us, but be careful not to get drunk and have us take you back for some fun!" Song Yun said mischievously.

"Tsk, with your petty stature, you’d be able to take me?" Wen Ting’s eyes shifted, saying, "Anyway, I’m free tonight, let’s go for drinks together."