Zhao Rui and his companion followed the sound into the hall and saw seven or eight men with incredibly arrogant attitudes surrounding a young woman.
The young woman was curled up on the floor, trembling uncontrollably as she cried and begged.
Her lovely face was streaked with tears, and a bright red palm print marred her fair, delicate cheek.
"You bunch of animals!"
"I'm going to report you!"
Just then, a heart-rending scream came from the restroom on the east side of the hall.
"Mom! Dad!"
Hearing the scream, the surrounded woman grew frantic and tried to rush toward the restroom.
But the men were tall and strong, and with their considerable power, they easily blocked her way.
"Young Master Miao, Young Master Miao, I'm begging you, please let my parents go."
The woman fell to her knees before a man with green-dyed hair and bizarre clothes, kowtowing nonstop.
Soon, a red welt formed on her forehead.
"What took you so long?"
"However... it's not impossible."
