Gong Xu was nearly angered to death by Ye Wanwan's nonchalant expression. "Brother Ye, you're too naive, so you don't know about affairs concerned with gangs. Let me tell you frankly—Ye Yiyi sank her claws into the leaders of Hongxing Gang. You should know about Hongxing Gang, right? These people aren't your typical thugs and thieves; they're all criminals who live their lives on their blades and don't have any morals!"
As Gong Xu spoke, a dozen or so hired thugs rushed forward and completely surrounded them.
Ye Wanwan pulled Gong Xu down to sit in a nearby chair. "Stop panicking and sit down for a cup of tea! I know about Hongxing Gang; I heard they're quite frightening, but I'm also quite frightening!"
Gong Xu was on the verge of a breakdown. "Brother Ye, stop kidding around! It's not the time for that!"
Ye Wanwan pursed her lips. "I'm not kidding around! I really am frightening. These two friends of mine also don't have any morals and are very vicious!"
