The Real Young Man from a Wealthy Family Tears a Man's Green Tea with His Hands

I never thought that something like carrying the wrong child would happen to me. When my biological parents got off the Bentley, I was holding a cigarette and a stick, and we were having a fight with a group of gangsters in the alley. When they saw me, a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, carrying an iron rod in each hand, they panicked. They all subconsciously protected the gloomy boy wearing designer clothes behind them.