Despite her icy reception, the two men still showed no intention of leaving. The one eating skewers laughed even more lewdly, "Yo, she's got quite a personality."
Both men had clearly drunk a lot.
Lai Shuo never got out of the car. Ye Yuning closed her eyes, and the next moment, she flung her arms up.
The moment she overturned the table—CLANG! BANG! POP!—everything on it smashed onto those two lewd men, then rolled onto the ground, making a harsh noise in the night sky.
The two men were drenched with alcohol and food from the table and, fueled by the alcohol they'd already consumed, immediately became furious.
"You damned bitch! We're being nice to you, and you throw it back in our faces?"
BANG!
A beer bottle shattered. Ye Yuning stood up, gripping the broken neck, and faced the two men. "That's right, I am. If you're not afraid of someone getting killed, then bring it on!"
Her voice was soft, yet it distinctly conveyed the danger in her tone.
