Shen Yao'an twisted his neck and sneered, "Ha, good that you recognize me! You've got quite some guts, daring to touch my woman!"
"Your woman?" The baseball cap's tone was dubious.
"The woman I've set my eyes on, what's wrong with that?" Shen Yao'an was displeased with his tone.
The baseball cap instantly changed his expression to one of genuine fear, "Hey, Young Master Shen, I really didn't know this woman was under your protection. If I had known, even if you gave me a hundred times the courage or as much money as you could, I wouldn't have dared to do this, you see..."
As the baseball cap was speaking appeasing words, his eyes darted around, and then taking advantage of Shen Yao'an's momentary lapse in vigilance, he swiftly rushed out past him.
The guy with the baseball cap seemed to know a thing or two, not only did he escape under Shen Yao'an's nose, but he also managed to help the masked man escape along with him.
