The bar owner hurried over to mediate, sensing the atmosphere growing increasingly tense.
He grinned and said, "Sir, why don't you pick another song? She doesn't want to sing it, so why make it hard for her?"
"Who the hell do you think you are? Get the hell out of my face!"
The man shoved the owner aside and continued glaring viciously at Ni Baige.
"If you don't sing that song ten times tonight, don't even think about leaving!"
Ni Baige was never the type to be easily bullied. Without saying another word, she turned and started walking away.
"Damn it, acting all high and mighty!"
The man instantly flew into a rage and grabbed Ni Baige again.
He raised his right hand, ready to slap her.
At that moment, a large hand suddenly gripped his shoulder from behind.
"She said no, and you're still pestering her. What's your problem?"
Ni Baige stared at Chen Bin, who had stepped up for her, utterly surprised.
The man, however, snapped, "I'll do whatever I want. What's it to you?"
