The leader of the thugs, seeing the ice cream on the table behind the fatso, immediately sneered, "You dare to stand up for others when you're just here to eat? What's your relationship with them? Even if your boss is tough, this matter was ordered by Brother Huo. Do you understand the rules of the 'jianghu'?"
"Exactly, are you new to this? Pretending to be a hero?"
"In my opinion, we should just take care of him now and show this fatso who's boss."
The hoodlums all fixed their gaze on the fatso, like a pack of hungry wolves eyeing their prey, and started to shout and bawl.
The fatso, feeling cornered by the insults and seeing these people still smashing things, knowing he couldn't possibly beat them, pointed at Xia Wei'er in desperation and said, "Who says there's no relationship? She's my boss's girlfriend."
"En?"
The leading thug was taken aback, his scarred face appearing even more ferocious.
