"President Feng, are you really going to just watch?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao pulled out a medicine bottle.
Hao Zhigang was definitely going to suffer a big loss, and she couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
One person against forty?
She didn't have that ability.
Naturally, she had to rely on something else.
President Feng glanced at the bottle in her hand, "Yixin Hall has its own rules. We don't get involved in such messes, and it's not our place to intervene."
He was determined not to intervene.
Jiang Xiaoxiao knew that just talking wouldn't convince anyone.
She stepped forward and stood beside Hao Zhigang.
Faced with forty men glaring at them, "Wait, can we not resort to violence?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao signaled, and Zhang Fatty grinned lecherously.
This woman was much prettier than Hao Zhigang's girlfriend, and he'd been eyeing her for a while now. This was his chance.
He smiled wickedly.
