Rubbing his somewhat painful forehead, Wei Li immediately changed his expression, and with a ferocious growl, he said, "Pang Shanshan, don't blame me for being heartless; it's you who are too ruthless. I've been completely sincere with you, yet you treat me like this. Fine then! Don't blame me for not being polite anymore." After speaking, he dialed a number on his phone, waited for a ring, and then hung up.
Less than a minute later, several people burst into the private room, each one thick-waisted and big-shouldered, a total of five burly men. The private room wasn't very large to begin with, and their arrival made it seem much more crowded. Upon seeing this, Pang Shanshan couldn't help but regret her earlier decision. She should have fled sooner instead of staying here. However, she hadn't left because she was worried that Wei Li might get hurt. But now, even if she wanted to leave, it was no longer possible.
