Not far away, a striking woman wearing a white coat, gold jeans, and short boots was stopped in her tracks by a large Mercedes.
A young man with a big gold chain got out of the car and was persistently trying to drag the woman into the vehicle.
"Come on, keep me company and sing for a bit."
"No, I won't go, Han Fei, let go of me, keep this up and I'll call the cops."
The woman in the white coat retreated in panic, struggling incessantly, wrestling with the man.
"Move it, you bitch, you damn well should appreciate my generosity, I've been nice to you."
The man forcefully gripped the woman's neck, attempting to shove her into the backseat of his car.
In desperation, the woman bit down hard on the man's arm.
"Ah."
The man cried out in pain, his teeth gritted, as he released the woman.
Under the streetlights, one could see several deep, bloodstained tooth marks on the man's arm.
"Han Fei, show some respect."
The woman said indignantly, regaining her composure.
