Couldn't It Have Been Three?

"Brother Hui, this job is too scary. We're not taking it anymore."

More than ten people, including the short-haired man who had been knocked down previously, ran out dejectedly.

They left Xiong Hui and Zheng Qiao standing in place.

"Bro, this is our fault, but you also hit one of us before this, so we're even." Xiong Hui said as he retreated.

"It's getting late. You should rest early too."

Whoosh!

"Rest your ass."

Lin Yi kicked Xiong Hui and said condescendingly,

"Do you think this is a f*cking bathing center? Do you come and go as you please?"

"No, no…" Xiong Hui held his stomach. "I-I was blind. Don't lower yourself to my level."

Lin Yi was in no mood to pay attention to Xiong Hui. He turned to look at Zheng Qiao.

"What's wrong? My brother beat you up during the day. Are you angry? Want to vent your anger on me?"

"I, I…"