Looking at the dagger in Xu Wenping's hand and his smiling face, the three guys were a little stunned.
Especially the scene where Xu Wenping snatched the dagger and pulled Su Yurou back. It was like a novel.
"You, f*cking…"
The bald man cursed, but his eyes quickly widened.
"F*ck! How dare you touch my woman?"
The bald man seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened, probably because he had drunk too much.
He stepped forward and slapped Xu Wenping's face.
Perhaps, in his opinion, it was just a coincidence, so he snatched the dagger and then dodged it?
A cold smile appeared on his face as he slapped him.
Or perhaps, he had bullied too many people, so he was full of confidence. He always thought that under his tyranny, others would have to listen obediently.
Unfortunately, he met Xu Wenping today. Not only did the slap not land on Xu Wenping's face, but it also caused a long, bloody wound on his palm.