Seeing the situation turn bad, Su Mengli hurriedly ran in front of Ye Wutian, took his hand, and anxiously reminded him, "What are you standing there for? Let's get out of here."
"Think you can just leave? Not so easy, surround them," the blonde hoodlum loudly commanded, and several of his underlings immediately swarmed them, encircling the two.
"You usually seem so clever, how come your brain goes dumb at crucial times?" Su Mengli complained to Ye Wutian, then swept her eyes over the gang, and coldly asked, "Do you know who he is?"
"Beauty, we're not idiots. He just said he's your husband! I see you're so pretty, it's a waste to be with a pretty boy like him. If you're willing to be with me, I assure you a life of luxury, how about it?" the blonde hoodlum looked at Su Mengli expectantly.
Su Mengli snorted disdainfully, "What kind of luxury could I possibly have with a hoodlum like you? He's rich and powerful, of course, I'd rather be with him. Do you know who his dad is?"
