Xu Qiaoqiao screamed out loud.
Lin Yicheng instinctively followed Xu Qiaoqiao's words and held tightly onto Huzi's shoulder.
However, Huzi bent over, intending to escape from under Lin Yicheng's arm.
Lin Yicheng was often recognized in bars, and Huzi didn't dare to offend him.
But Lin Yicheng had grasped his wrist, twisted it tightly behind Huzi's back, and pinned him against the wall by the door.
Huzi was restrained once again.
Xu Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief.
She took a step forward, only to hear Lin Yicheng's icy voice questioning again, "What are you doing?"
Before Xu Qiaoqiao could respond, Huzi shouted, "Young Master Lin, save me! This woman wants to silence me! Because eight months ago, I gave her five thousand yuan, and she slept with me for one night!"
At these words, Lin Yicheng stiffened, raising his voice in shock, "What did you say?"
