"I've bought all these supplies, now I am your God!"
Quan Tianyou gripped her tightly with one hand, and with the other, he snatched the bag from the table and shook it in front of her eyes.
Bending down to her ear, he said, "I wouldn't mind you personally demonstrating each item on me!"
"You! You filthy brute!"
Upon hearing his whisper, Su Liuying felt like she was about to explode.
"Hmm, I like that title! I like it even more to put it into action!"
Ignoring her struggles, Quan Tianyou was about to drag her away when she, terrified, grabbed onto the bar and yelled to the onlookers, "Call the police for me, quickly! I don't know this lunatic!"
Watching the commotion, Du Jie, Yang Tian, and Liu Hengyuan heard Su Liuying's words and, as if in tacit agreement, turned away and resumed their game of Rock-Paper-Scissors.
"You! You jerks!"
Su Liuying was furious; it was clear they had no intention of helping her.
