Mr. Jiang raised an evil smile, "What do I want? You dared to come collect the debt like this, shouldn't you have some self-awareness?"
"What self-awareness?" Yu Sangwan retreated repeatedly, her back already pressed against the door.
"Want money? You have to give something in return, right? Do I look like someone who easily gives away money?" Mr. Jiang said as he tore at his tie, slowly closing in on Yu Sangwan.
Yu Sangwan panicked, her face turning pale, "Don't come any closer! I'll call for help!"
"Go ahead!" Mr. Jiang threw off his tie and waved it in the air, sneering, "Which man here hasn't indulged in a bit of fun? Rest assured, everyone from the waiters to the managers here knows what's up. You can scream all you want, but no one will come in!"
"..." Yu Sangwan's heart tightened, despair flooding her.
"Tsk!"
As Mr. Jiang's hand reached over, an impatient clicking sound suddenly echoed in the room.
Yu Sangwan seemed to see hope and quickly shouted, "Help!"
