C1955 Take Good Care of the Shallow Ones.
Outside a cafe.
Loong Yushuo eagerly went up to greet him, "Mr Hao, how's Shallow?"
Yuh Zhenghao's eyes were red. He raised his hand and punched. The punch landed heavily on Loong Yushuo's face.
Loong Yushuo staggered a few steps back, but he still managed to steady himself.
He gently bit the corner of his bleeding mouth and slowly turned his head around
