"Don't make us repeat it again, get out now, and make it a smooth getaway without being an eyesore here. But you can leave, your girl has to stay with us, got it?" the man with dreadlocks said, pointing at the woman standing next to Xu Ke, a silly smile on his face as he spoke.
Xu Ke frowned, sizing up the few people around, but since he was new to this place, and the others in the room didn't speak up, he held his tongue.
Watching these three arrogant men, not only trying to take over the booth but also wanting to dominate those inside, Brother Qian's gaze turned uneasy as he looked at them.
In the end, it seemed he couldn't endure it anymore, sharing the same roof with these people, even breathing the same oxygen in the room.
"I really hate this smell and the way you speak. Since you're unwilling to leave this room yourselves, I'll just have to ask someone to escort you out."
