The beer girl initially wanted to avoid them, but three other young men also surrounded her and grabbed her wrists, restraining her from moving.
"Let go of me!" The beer girl, looking panicked, struggled and shouted.
"Sweetheart, be nice to brother, don't worry, as long as brother is pleased, I'll cover your beer sales for the month!"
The rooster-combed man flashed a lecherous smile, then grabbed the beer girl by the waist, pulling her toward himself.
"No, I'm not selling anymore, let go of me!"
The beer girl desperately struggled; although her hands were captured, her legs were still free.
During the struggle, she managed to kick the rooster-combed man several times, even stepping directly on his foot at one point.
Although it wasn't very painful, it caused the rooster-combed man's expression to darken, and he said angrily,
