Chapter 114 Violated

• Zheng Qingshan’s mood soured in a snap. He was riding a good buzz, and then someone looked down on him like that—how could he swallow it? And the one laughing at him was that kid.
• Zheng Qingshan raised his glass and nodded at the guy sitting across from him—Chester Newman. “Bro, is it the wine here that doesn’t suit your taste, or you just don’t think my wine measures up? Want me to swap the bottle for you?”
• Chester frowned. What the hell? He was just sitting there drinking. Why was Zheng Qingshan picking at him?