"How dare you refuse?"
The two people beside him made a move simultaneously, their expressions fierce and domineering, "Let me show you the consequences of refusing us!"
"Overestimating yourself."
But, Obby Stuart just gently waved his hand, easily dissipating their forceful aggression, not allowing them to get anywhere near him.
Instead, in their moment of surprise, Obby Stuart launched a fierce attack, striking both with his palms on the undefended sides of their waists.
"Bang."
A muffled sound followed.
The two collapsed by the car window simultaneously, faces twisted in pain and struggling, completely devoid of their previous aggressiveness. They seemed to realize how formidable Obby Stuart was and pleaded submissively, "We lacked judgment... You are a guest of Miss Song... You deserve our respect... We shouldn't have been rude to you, shouldn't have made you get out of the car to take the blame..."
"Why are you saying so much nonsense?"
