With no other option, Ye Lin's gaze fell upon Lin Feng, a man she had always loathed to her very core. Lin Feng's strength was at least on par with hers. If they joined forces, they'd have a decent chance of taking on these four men. If they struck quickly, these four thugs would have no chance to resist!
Seeing the pleading look in Ye Lin's eyes, Lin Feng likely guessed her intentions and gave a small nod.
"Well now, little missy, still got some fire in you, huh?"
Seeing Ye Lin turn her head away, an overwhelming desire to conquer her surged within the man in the black leather jacket. He strode up to Ye Lin, intending to hook her chin with his finger.
"You're courting death!"
Ye Lin had initially planned to discuss tactics with Lin Feng. But seeing the man in the leather jacket reach for her, her fiery temper flared. She couldn't hold back and lashed out with a swift kick straight to his groin!
"OUCH!"
