"Look down upon it! I still look down upon it!"
Xiaobei sneered and shook his head once again.
"You're courting death!"
With a sneer, Wen Tao looked at his brothers and said, "Go teach him some sense. Remember, he's the host after all, so don't scare him too much. Just make sure he understands our way of doing things."
"Alright! We know what to do!"
They glanced at Wen Tao and nodded lightly...
After nodding, they turned around with a grim smile on their faces and looked at Xiaobei.
"You guys..."
Feng Xueyan saw them approaching and was about to say something, but saw Xiaobei extend his hand.
At the same time, she heard Xiaobei speak calmly, "Leave the matters between men to the men to solve. You should step back."
"This... I understand!"
Xueyan quickly retreated as she spoke...
At this moment, Xueyan felt she had returned to her pure high school days.
Except, at that time, there wasn't a single man willing to stand up for her.
