Jeffrey Ruiz was grabbed, and the drunken man stood up and directly threw two punches at Jeffrey's clean face. Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Avie Ruiz screamed in fright, "Stop!"
The man glanced at her, sneered coldly, "Stop? Who do you think you are? It's your fortune that I'm interested in you. I didn't even get any welfare. You're telling me to stop? Just wait, I'll show you what skin and flesh gaping open means."
"Why don't you try then?" Bryan Hawkins walked over. The people who had originally surrounded the siblings were silently taken out by Bryan, two of them at least. He stared at the fat man's hand and looked at the wound on Jeffrey's face, "How many slaps were that?"
"Two." Jeffrey could still speak and calmly said to Bryan, "This bastard bullied Avie."
"Oh? Where was she bullied?" Bryan turned his head and looked at Avie.
"He... hugged my waist," Avie said with a flushed face. It was utterly humiliating.
