You slightly sidestepped, casually avoiding it. He took a few steps back, looking at the person in front of him.
At this moment, there were five men standing before you, but the one rolling up his sleeves ready to act was a bald head. The bald man looked about thirty years old, accompanied by four young lads.
The bald head glared at you fiercely, saying, "You punk, don't you know how to apologize after stepping on someone?"
"Oh, sorry about that." Not wanting to entangle with this kind of person, you casually said, turning to leave.
Seeing you like this, the bald head was about to move forward when one of the young lads beside him pulled him back, whispering, "Brother, don't hassle with this kid. We've got a task at hand. As long as we do tonight's job well, we'll be fifty thousand yuan richer."
"True, nowadays only those rich folks can pull off such a hero rescues beauty act. Hmph, but fifty thousand yuan is enough for us brothers to enjoy a while."
