The burly Casio was coming over step by step.
The black-haired youth couldn't help but step back, saying a bit nervously, "Are you with that woman?"
A bodyguard immediately stepped in front of the youth.
"Together? Kind of."
Casio responded blandly, twisting his thick neck.
"What has happened here!"
Not far away, three or four security guards dressed in blue rushed over, with black rubber batons in their hands.
"Give them a good beatdown before the security arrives!" The black-haired youth, bolstered by having more people on his side, ordered with a menacing look in his eyes.
Being slapped in public was something he could not tolerate!
"Coincidentally, I was thinking the same." Casio smirked.
Just as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.
A huge shadow enveloped the bodyguard standing in front of the youth, and a piercing pain came from his abdomen. The bodyguard's eyes widened, and he bent over.
