Restroom.
Several men with flushed faces and ruffian airs stood blocking the entrance, their faces bearing leering smiles, repeatedly calling into the inside.
"Beauty, don't hide, we're not bad guys, just want to make friends with you."
"Yeah, show some face."
"If you don't come out, we might just come in to find you."
Their behavior clearly showed they were drunk.
Liang Zhenlun, who had arrived with Jiang Chen, saw this and immediately signaled to Bai Haoran with a look.
Understanding the situation, Bai Haoran nodded, his face grim as he surveyed the few men bolstered by their liquor, and walked aside to make a phone call.
Although there were only four of them blocking the way, which wasn't many, who could guarantee that there were no more of their companions in the bar?
"It's them!"
Yao Bifu, who had originally planned to call for security, nervously hid behind Jiang Chen.
"Don't be afraid."
