"Guys, get him, beat him to death!" the tattooed man ordered the group of rich kids who had come with him.
"Stop it," Su Xuan said without worry for the rabble around him, his eyes still not moving from Chen Wanqing. However, Chen Tianwen was internally panicking desperately, knowing that although Su Xuan was skilled at fending for himself, facing that many armed people still frightened him.
Moreover, Su Xuan might be his future son-in-law, and his daughter liked him so much, so he jumped in trying to intervene.
But in the eyes of the rich kids and officials' children, it was the moment to show loyalty or face ruin—nobody's call to stop would work. Seeing his words had no effect, Chen Tianwen was so scared that he quickly retreated.
"Take your dad and stay back," Su Xuan whispered to Chen Wanqing, not forgetting to give her butt a squeeze.
