Feeling Bai Zhiqing's questioning gaze, Lu Tianxing spoke up, "This guy wanted to take advantage of Qiaoqiao, so I disabled him. But now, someone wants to stand up for him. I'm planning to go against him!"
"What did you say?"
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Shen Manjun erupted in anger, and an astonishing cold glint shot out from her eyes as she looked at Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, tell me, is this true."
"Yes... Uncle stood up for me, but that man said he wanted Uncle to kneel and beg for mercy, and wanted me to accompany him for a night. Otherwise, he said Uncle and I wouldn't be able to leave this club." Qiaoqiao looked at Shen Manjun with grievance.
"Alright, I understand."
Shen Manjun gently patted Qiaoqiao's back, signaling her to let go, and step by step, she walked towards Lu Tianxing. Although Shen Manjun wasn't a Martial Artist with strong capabilities, the aura she exuded was enough to send chills down one's spine.
