Chapter 22 Are You Sick?

"This..."

The two security guards exchanged glances, both showing difficulty.

One of them said, "Lin Hua works here, and... and he's also the son of the chairman of the Peninsula Steakhouse, we... we..."

"You're afraid to hit him, aren't you?"

Ye Ling smirked coldly, "You see, you dare to hit a ** like me, right?"

"No, no..."

The two security guards quickly waved their hands.

Dare to hit you?

All three of them are lying on the ground, who would dare to hit you?

"I'm giving you a chance."

Ye Ling said, "First, hit him, second, hit me, your choice."

Without a word, the two security guards picked up their rubber batons and charged at Lin Hua.

Immediately, screams of agony filled the air.

"Fuck you, do you two not want to work anymore?!"

"Ah! You dare to hit me!"

"Good, good! Just you wait!!!"

The two security guards didn't intend to hit him hard at first, but Lin Hua's delicate skin couldn't take even a little pain, and he started cursing right away.