"Hahaha, scared now, are ya? If you're scared, come over here and behave, be a good girl and serve our young master Wang."
"Even bringing up your husband, we're so scared~"
"Haha, her husband is nothing; we can beat him so bad he'll be looking for his teeth on the floor."
"Ouch—"
Lu Fengxuan picked up a wine bottle from the ground, without even blinking, and with a crash, she split open the head of the man who had spoken out of turn right then and there.
It was a fast, ruthless, and accurate strike that startled everyone else present.
"Fuck!" Someone spit, and immediately after, a short man in a floral grid-patterned shirt charged out.
"You bitch, today I'll teach you a lesson!"
The man with the flower grid-patterned shirt threw away the cigarette in his hand, grabbed a wine bottle from the table, smashed it, and with the sharp end in hand, he walked toward her.
During the earlier chaos, this man had been sitting next to Wang Lei without moving, acting like his bodyguard.
