"Finished groveling, now scram."
Song Ju spoke with a fierce look on her face.
Upon hearing this, the three lackeys hastily dragged the half-dead buzz cut guy back, then drove off in a hurry, not daring to so much as fart extra.
The buzz cut guy didn't regain consciousness even after being dragged up into the car, whining in pain; who knows if his bits got kicked to smithereens.
"You're awesome."
Seeing this, even Yang Yi couldn't help but give Song Ya a thumbs-up, never expecting the beautiful and charming Song Ya to have such a side to her.
"Heehee, if this girl doesn't show her strength, everyone thinks she's an easy target."
Song Ya chuckled, her face full of happiness.
"Let's keep playing."
"Sure," Yang Yi nodded in agreement.
Meanwhile, inside a luxurious hotel private room, Lin Shanhe was drinking alone sullenly when a lackey quickly ran in.
"Brother Lin, it's bad news; our sent men were exposed."
"What? Who the hell is screwing with me again?"