Jin Yu'an felt extremely suffocated, his face turning red to the extreme.
"Enough." Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Everyone in the booth turned their heads toward the source of the voice. The speaker was none other than Qin Hao.
He sat in his chair, looking at Wang Xueya, Xiao Hai, and the others, saying, "It's better to forgive and forget. He already knows he's wrong, and you haven't suffered any harm either, so let's call it a day."
Wang Xueya turned her head to look at him: "Who do you think you are? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
"Smack"
The sound of a slap rang out, and a red handprint appeared on Wang Xueya's cheek.
Xian Yin's cold beautiful eyes stared at her: "If you dare insult my master again, you'll surely die on the spot."
"Right, you vicious woman," Ling'er chimed in from the side.
Wang Xueya held her face, the once pretty cheeks now twisted: "You dare hit me? You wretched woman, I'll kill you. Senior Brother, quickly kill them, kill them."
