The waiter's expression soured. "Miss, let's cut the act. If you don't show Brother Fei some respect, you won't be able to handle the consequences."
Just then, Brother Fei walked over, a glass in his left hand and a bottle in his right, looking like a waddling hog. He wore a confident smile, as if his personal appearance would be enough to handle Ming Yue. His table of hooligans followed, smirking as they closed in.
"Brother Fei's making a move himself. We're in for a good show today, boys."
"There's never been a woman Brother Fei wants that he can't get."
Seeing that a scene was brewing, the other diners began to watch with great interest. They either knew of or had heard of the infamous Brother Fei, and they all figured Ming Yue was doomed.
Seeing Brother Fei approach, Ming Yue panicked and shot Ye Xiu a desperate look. This pervert is right in front of us, at least show some backbone!
However, Ye Xiu acted as if nothing was wrong, still engrossed in the menu.
