Chapter 12 Making a Friend

"Show you how to get lost?"

The man in the floral shirt stiffened, then promptly exploded with rage. Who was this blind idiot daring to interfere with his good time? He was practically asking for death!

"Motherf***er! Do you know who I am? Let go now, or do you want to bet I can make a call right now and have you thrown out of this bar?"

He said with a smug look on his face.

"I don't believe you. Why don't you make that call and try?" Ye Xuan said with a smile, teasingly watching the man in the floral shirt.

At that moment, the man in the floral shirt got a clear look at Ye Xuan's face, and a flash of fear and venom crossed his eyes: "Damn, kid, it's you?"

Ye Xuan's face was full of mischief as he eyed the man in the floral shirt. "Didn't you just say you were going to show me how to get lost? Go on then, get lost. I'll watch."

"Kid, I admit defeat today. Just let go, and I'll leave right away," the man in the floral shirt said, his eyes flashing.

Ye Xuan shook his head and said indifferently, "Not leave, but roll! You said it yourself, you were going to show me how to scram. I'll count down from three, and you can start your 'scram' performance!"

Pfft!

Perform how to scram?

The man in the floral shirt was so frustrated he felt like spitting blood. When had he ever said that? He told you to scram, not himself!

"Forget it, let's go. No need to stir up trouble."

Lin Tong frowned. The commotion here had already drawn quite an audience.

"Alright, since my wife has spoken, I'll let you off the hook today." Ye Xuan let go, a flicker of coldness in his eyes.

The man in the floral shirt glared fiercely at Ye Xuan, ready to leave.

But just then, Ye Xuan's hand, which had just been released, suddenly seized the man in the floral shirt's arm again and yanked hard.

Snap!

A crisp sound came from the man's arm, and his wrist was broken!

"Ow! Ow..."

The man in the floral shirt screamed in pain, never having imagined Ye Xuan would actually disable his hand.

"You f***ing cheat! Dare to break my hand!?"

He yelled angrily, his gaze loaded with resentment and venom as he looked at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan put on an innocuous smile and shrugged. "Sorry, I said I'd let you go, but I never said this was over. Since this hand of yours wanted to defile my wife, it deserves to be broken!"

"Kid, you'll wait for me!"

The man in the floral shirt was seething with hatred towards Ye Xuan yet didn't dare to strike back, cradling his arm as he left.

As the man in the floral shirt fled in disarray, the surrounding crowd let out a murmur of disbelief.

Everyone had expected a good show, but they hadn't anticipated that the other party would turn out to be nothing more than a weakling in disguise.

Ye Xuan didn't take the man in the floral shirt's words to heart and said to Lin Tong, "Wife, I just heard you call me 'husband.' Heh, call me 'husband' again, I want to hear it?"

Lin Tong glanced at Ye Xuan, her face turning slightly red. "I didn't call you, you heard wrong!"

Ye Xuan's face was full of slyness, pretending to be confused. "Wife, I clearly heard you say, 'Get away quickly, my husband will be back soon!' Wasn't it you who said that? Or was it some little dog?"

"You're the little dog!" Lin Tong pouted.

"Ha! So you admit it?"

"I did not admit it, I said I'm not a little dog!" Lin Tong retorted.

"Ah, wife, can you not be so childishly stubborn? You clearly said it!"

Ye Xuan's face showed frustration, but he spoke firmly, "Besides, you are my wife, isn't calling me 'husband' a matter of course?"

"Go to hell, I'm not your wife."

Lin Tong coquettishly glared at Ye Xuan and turned to walk outside the bar.

Ye Xuan smiled and followed her, grinning cheekily, "Wife, I chased away the annoying flies for you. How are you going to thank me?"

"Thank your big ghost head!"

Lin Tong rolled her eyes at Ye Xuan and frowned, "Can you not be so barbaric in the future? Can violence solve problems?"

Ye Xuan spoke lightly, "I usually reason with people, but if they don't listen, then I have no choice but to talk with my fists."

Fists may not be the best way to solve problems, but they certainly are the most effective way!

On this issue, Ye Xuan didn't say much because he knew his and Lin Tong's philosophies were different. Lin Tong, having grown up in a major city, found it hard to imagine the dark side of the world.

Just as the two were about to leave the bar, suddenly a burst of footsteps came from the second floor of the bar!

Immediately after, a few aggressive hoodlums appeared in the first-floor lobby.

Among them was a man with a broken arm, none other than the floral shirt guy who had left earlier.

"Brother Li, it's him! It's that kid who wrecked my hand!"

Floral shirt, with a face full of resentment, pointed at Ye Xuan and spoke to the middle-aged man in a suit leading the group.

The man known as Brother Li had a buzz-cut and an air of arrogance, as if he looked down on everyone.

He wore a gold chain as thick as a little finger around his neck, swaggering as he walked!

Upon hearing Floral Shirt's words, Brother Li's triangular eyes glanced at Ye Xuan, but quickly moved on and lingered on Lin Tong standing beside him, his eyes flashing with amazement!

Although he had been with many beautiful women, including stars and models, he had never seen such a transcendentally beautiful woman before.

Floral shirt pointed at Ye Xuan and arrogantly said, "Kid, see these brothers of mine? You dare break my hand, today I'm going to break all your limbs! I'll torture you viciously and throw you into the river to feed the fish, then I'll get into bed with your wife! Hahaha..."

Bang!

Before his laughter had subsided, Ye Xuan struck like lightning, kicking him fiercely.

Floral shirt was kicked flying three meters away, rolling out like a ball, directly knocking over several tables and chairs, with dishes and food scattered all over the place—a complete mess.

Seeing Ye Xuan so bold, attacking right before their eyes, the dozen or so hoodlums surrounded him, their aggression exceptionally fierce.

Ye Xuan remained unfazed, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said with a smirk, "I let you walk, but you insisted on showing me how to roll away! Are you just asking for it?"

"Fucking hell! You dare start trouble in Rose Bar, you're dead!"

"Kid, you're done for today!"

"Brothers, get him!"

The hoodlums all began to shout and jeer; they usually bullied others, but now Ye Xuan's arrogance had completely infuriated them.

"Shut up, all of you!"

Brother Li shouted, silencing his incensed subordinates.

He pulled over a chair, sat down, crossed his legs, and looked at Ye Xuan with great interest, "Not bad, not bad at all! You're calm in the face of danger and strikingly ruthless. You're a rare talent indeed! Young man, are you interested in making friends with me?"

What?

Make friends!

Upon hearing Brother Li's words, everyone was taken aback!

"Brother Li, why would you want to make friends with him? Just go up and beat him already!"

Floral Shirt, with a bloodied head, got up from the ground with a dumbfounded expression.

He had called the others over to teach Ye Xuan a lesson, so why was Brother Li talking about becoming friends with him?

What the hell was going on!

Brother Li said coldly, "I don't need you to tell me what to do!"

After saying that, his gaze fixed directly on Ye Xuan, but as his eyes swept past Lin Tong beside him, a clear hint of lust and possession flashed through them.