Yu Manli struggled with all her might.
This did not deter Zhang Dabao.
On the contrary, it only made him more excited.
"Haha... tormenting you properly, I love you like this!"
"Spicy girl? Not bad, not bad, you must taste great!"
"I never expected that a casual outing would bring such a good job!"
"This feels so good!"
"Haha... Brothers, don't you think so!"
"Yes..." His henchmen responded with proud agreement.
"Big Brother is absolutely right!"
"Why aren't you calling her Sister-in-law yet?"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, hello Sister-in-law!"
They shouted in unison.
Yu Manli found it utterly disgusting.
Those around her felt the same.
"Shut up, all of you!"
"Let me go!"
"Ahhh..."
Yu Manli struggled hard, but it was all in vain.
As she was alone, she could not change the situation, only submit to fate.
Watching herself being bullied.
"Bastard!"
Zhang Dabao grew happier and happier, unable to contain his glee.
"Haha... You idiot!"
"You're mine now, Brothers, let's go back!"
"Alright!"
Just then, Ge Dashan spoke up, "You son of a bitch, you're not leaving!"
Zhang Dabao narrowed his eyes at the sound. "Still talking tough at this point?"
"You truly don't know what's good for you!"
"Fine, today I'll show you how powerful I am!"
"Brothers, beat him to death!"
As the henchmen prepared to attack, a deep voice echoed.
"Stop!"
It was Chen Fan, walking over.
His hands were in his pockets, his expression casual.
He walked as if he were just strolling.
The henchmen stopped, looking at each other, unsure of what was happening.
Zhang Dabao, impatient, said irritably, "What do you want?"
"Pretty boy?"
Chen Fan said calmly, "I'm the head of security here, what do you think?"
"You dare to lay hands on a guest of our Bingqing Cosmetics Company, how many lives do you have?"
Bingqing Cosmetics was not only popular in Lin City but also renowned nationwide.
However, Zhang Dabao knew he had provoked a powerful entity and decided to press on.
"Heh, so what?"
Zhang Dabao's voice was defiant.
Chen Fan's gaze deepened. "So, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin?"
Zhang Dabao nodded. "Yes, that's just the kind of person I am, so what?"
Chen Fan acknowledged with a nod. "Good, I understand. Attack him directly!"
Zhang Dabao scoffed as if he'd heard a joke. "Look around, look at how many people dare not point fingers at us, yet you, all by yourself, dare to speak so boastfully? Are you tired of living?"
The people around them heard this and shamefully lowered their heads.
"They are them, and I am me..." Chen Fan interrupted coldly.
"Heh, little guy, then let's find out today who's the stubborn one!" Zhang Dabao was successfully provoked.
He looked as if he was about to devour someone.
"Brothers, don't just stand there, give him a good beatdown!"
"Let this little punk know who's boss!"
"You got it, Big Brother!"
The group attacked.
Relying on their sheer numbers, they were exceptionally fierce.
Seeing this, Chen Fan remained calm and unhurried. He effortlessly weaved into the crowd, his feet moving lightly, unleashing a technique that stunned everyone. It was a foot-trapping skill, and anyone caught by it cried out in pain...