The guy with a mouth full of blood tried to stand up, but Chen Feng went up and stomped him down again. This time the man finally calmed down, played dead, and pretended to be unconscious.
"Should we call the police?"
Chen Feng looked at Tian Xiaoman, who was already in shock, and asked with a calm expression.
Before Tian Xiaoman could speak, the two men on the ground, who had regained their senses, immediately shouted in fear, "No! Don't call the police! We were wrong! We're sorry!"
"We didn't mean it; we just got drunk earlier. Please have mercy, we got beaten up too, and we consider it our bad luck."
The two pleaded continuously.
Such actions as following a single woman late at night and attempting harassment, even if not carried out, would certainly lead to detention. It would be a disgraceful event for those with families and children.
"Let's... let's forget it."
