"Hmph, who's the real fool here? This is our territory. You dare kick down our door? Don't you think you owe us an explanation?" Yu Zijin was furious. She glared at the man in black by the doorway, noting his simmering anger and the lecherous gaze with which he was appraising them.
Never in her life, wherever she went, had Yu Zijin been subjected to such sleazy looks. And this from someone in a crowd where every individual boasted status and background. Even the owner of this KTV groveled when he saw their group of privileged youths. Now, someone had kicked in the door to their private room. This older man was practically begging for death.
"You dare kick our door? You've got some nerve, alright. Not bad, not bad. You've got guts, but I wonder if you have the courage to face the consequences."
