The crowd was agitated.
Each of the men looked angrily at Fang Yi, eager to rush forward again. But as long as they charged over, Fang Yi would grab the beautiful woman and pull her in front of him as a shield—it was quite impressive.
So, they could only stand across and shout, hoping to force Fang Yi to release the woman.
Unfortunately...
Opportunities are fleeting and hard to come by.
He had already captured her, and to expect him to let go was pure wishful thinking, wasn't it?
"Guys, don't be like this. Do you think you're in a one-on-one fight with me now?" Fang Yi quipped.
These words instantly made everyone present feel a bit embarrassed.
There were so many of them, against just one of him. They all charged in together just now, but still couldn't capture him. Now, that was embarrassing.
But no one would admit it, because they considered it not a matter of face. If they truly acknowledged it, they would really lose face.
"Let her go first!" someone said.
"I won't."
