"Hey, how can you speak to the little sister like that? Be careful not to scare her. Such delicate skin deserves to be well protected," said the man called Boss with a grin as he looked at Jian Yanyan.
Yan Bing gritted her teeth, wishing she could kick that old man with yellow teeth to death, but there were just too many of them.
She glanced at Su Junhao, seeing his thin frame. Although he seemed taller than those men, there were still too many of them, and he looked so refined, surely no match for those guys in a fight.
She was thinking, perhaps she should just apologize to them.
But before she could open her mouth, Su Junhao had already picked up a bottle from a table nearby and smashed it over the so-called boss's head with a 'bang.' The bottle shattered, wine spilling over the man's body, and blood immediately oozed from his head.
"Ah..." the man screamed, blood flowing down his temple.
