The woman pushed Ning Fan away, looking at him anxiously, pleadingly shaking her head.
Even if she hadn't done that, Ning Fan already knew what to do. He held the woman and yelled angrily,
"I have to keep an eye out even when taking a shit, haven't you had enough?!"
The black-clad bodyguards outside were stunned and it took them a while to comprehend the meaning behind Ning Fan's words.
In the men's restroom, several black-clad bodyguards were blocking a stall, glaring gloomily at the locked door.
"Kid, dare to repeat what you just said?"
Having understood the latter part of Ning Fan's statement, the bodyguards were suddenly filled with rage.
Without considering whether the person they were looking for was inside, the defiant tone was not to be underestimated.
"Fuck, who are you guys, I'm taking a shit here, you want me to open the door?!"
Ning Fan shouted loudly, his tone becoming increasingly irritable.
