Zhuang Xiaoxiao and Miao Miao were immediately filled with dread when they saw the figures approaching.
The group closed the distance in just two or three steps.
The leader fiercely pulled out his hand from his pocket and slammed it down on the counter.
Smack!
A loud sound echoed, startling Zhuang Xiaoxiao and Miao Miao, who both let out a scream.
They had thought he was ready to pull out a knife from his pocket to stab Wu Xiaoshan.
Who knew he would end up just viciously slapping the counter!
The two women, frightened out of composure, nearly let loose with swear words to insult the bastard's mother.
The guy gave Zhuang Xiaoxiao a contemptuous smile, then casually draped an arm over the counter and coldly gazed at Wu Xiaoshan standing to the side.
"Kid, do you think they're safe just because you brought them here?"
Hearing this, Wu Xiaoshan snorted in derision.
He noticed the scared expressions on Zhuang Xiaoxiao and Miao Miao's faces.
