Lu Mengyao could swear to heaven that the person she hated the most right now wasn't those drunken idiots, but Liu Mang. Yet, as much as she detested him, he was her last lifeline. If he really left, everything would be over.
But asking Liu Mang for help? That was something she was ten thousand times reluctant to do.
Suddenly, Lu Mengyao's eyes rolled around and she shouted loudly, "You guys beat him up for me! If you knock him down, I'll be yours for life. Make his face look like a pig's so that his parents can't recognize him!"
Liu Mang helplessly shrugged his shoulders, admitting to himself that this woman was indeed clever. It looked like the game was up.
The bald brute's eyes turned bloodshot upon hearing Lu Mengyao's words. He clenched his fists and advanced towards Liu Mang, "Don't blame me for this. If you have to blame someone, blame that beauty over there!"
