"Ah—"
As the second beauty let out a cry of pain and fell beside the bath, Yan Moshan turned his attention to the third beauty.
But at that moment, there was a loud bang at the door, followed by a series of chaotic footsteps coming closer.
Yan Moshan spread his Divine Sense and found that two big fat men in white shorts had walked in.
Anger was written all over their faces, and they quickly approached Yan Moshan's location.
"Goddamn, who's killing the vibe here?"
Yan Moshan grabbed a towel from the edge of the bath, wrapped it around his waist, and walked toward the two big fat men.
"Hey, what are you here for?" Yan Moshan stepped in front of the two men.
"Hmph—kid, you've got quite the appetite, you're the one who booked all three chicks?" one of the big fat men asked coldly.
"That's right, it's me. So what do you want to do about it?" Yan Moshan asked.
"Hmph—what do you think? Kid, you better hand over those three chicks to us." The big fat man spoke commandingly.