"Are you sent by Young Master Ximen Boxian?"
Seeing that these men were not at all intimidated, Lin Xinrui felt a slight panic, but she quickly regained her composure.
If it really came down to a physical confrontation, she knew she could not beat these five men, so what she needed to do now was to delay them as much as possible.
Delay them by any means possible, and maybe she would find another way to escape.
"Yes, it's him, we're sent by Young Master Ximen Boxian."
As soon as Ximen Boxian's name was mentioned, the punk leading the group couldn't help but show a very proud expression.
Clearly, they felt that for people like them who lived at the bottom of society, being able to know someone of Ximen Boxian's status was a matter of great pride.
