The girl was alone and couldn't handle the two of them, so in anger, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.
Within three minutes of the call, about seven or eight men rushed out from the private rooms upstairs in Night Color and headed straight for the stage.
Ling Momo hadn't anticipated that her retort would land her in such big trouble, and she instinctively glanced at Jian Chenxi. Jian Chenxi squeezed Ling Momo's hand, their palms both drenched with sweat at that moment.
The seven or eight men approached, with one of them, who had hair dyed in all colors of the rainbow, walking straight up to the girl and talked to her in a low voice. Then, he pointed at Ling Momo with a fierce look, "Did you curse at my girlfriend?"
Ling Momo was scared deep down, but she had never been bullied in her life, so she bravely turned her head away, ignoring the man's words.
The other men immediately started cursing.
"These two girls look good, let's have a few drinks with them!"
