Go Home and Have Your Milk

"Brother, that lady is my friend. If you don't let go, I'm going to call the police," Yin He said righteously.

"Who's your brother?" Buzz Cut stepped forward and grabbed his collar. "Call the police? I'm from the streets; would I be afraid of you calling the police? I advise you to be sensible and scram back to where you came from!"

"Security! Where are the security guards!" shouted Yin He.

Buzz Cut punched him in the stomach, and Yin He immediately curled up.

Buzz Cut sneered. "Why do you have to do this? There are plenty of girls in the bar, yet of all of them, you have to snatch one from me? Get lost before I get angry!"

Yin He wouldn't give up such a good opportunity. He threw a punch at the man's face.

The man with the buzz cut tilted his head and stuck his tongue to his cheek. His eyes were filled with anger. He shot a kick at Yin He, who he fell back.

Yin He endured the pain and fought with him barehanded.