Chapter 1368
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"Girl, what's your name? Which foreman are you with?" The middle-aged man's eyes examined Ye Wanwan without concealment.
"You've got the wrong person," Ye Wanwan coldly retorted with a glance at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stared at Ye Wanwan and the corners of his lips curled up. "Oh, you have quite a temper …"
Before Ye Wanwan could respond, the woman in red condescendingly examined Ye Wanwan several times and derisively said to the middle-aged man, "Brother Xiong, what's so good about a piece of trash like her? Why's she pretending to be virtuous and virtuous? She should take a good look at herself first."
"Ah, Xiaolan, don't be jealous. Brother Xiong still loves you …" The middle-aged man mercilessly slapped the woman in red's butt with a vulgar smile on his face.
The woman in red pouted. "Brother Xiong, look at what you're saying. I'm just afraid a piece of trash like her can't serve you well."
"That's not necessarily true. You two can serve me together tonight … You can take her with you. That'll do," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
The woman in red disdainfully looked at Ye Wanwan. "Since Brother Xiong said so, you'll serve Brother Xiong well tonight, got it?"
An inexplicable smile hung on Ye Wanwan's lips. No one had ever dared to act so insolently toward her in the Independent State.
Although Ye Wanwan knew she wasn't the true president of the Fearless Alliance, she did sit on the president's throne right now.
"Scram," Ye Wanwan said impatiently.
"You little b * tch … Who do you think Brother Xiong is? Having you serve Brother Xiong tonight is a blessing you've cultivated for three lifetimes, yet you're freaking pretending to be pure in front of me?" The woman in red angrily glared at Ye Wanwan.
"Ah, Xiaolan, don't be so fierce. You're scaring this girl again." The middle-aged man smiled at the woman in red and walked toward Ye Wanwan. "Girl, you haven't answered Brother Xiong yet. What's your name?"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man extended his hand and touched Ye Wanwan's cheek.
Slap!
Almost instantly, Ye Wanwan slapped the middle-aged man's right hand away.
"Yo, this little girl's temper is quite fiery … Not bad, your Brother Xiong likes this kind of girl. Otherwise, I'd feel like a dead fish on top of you, which would be quite boring …" The middle-aged man licked his dry lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue.
"Capture him and bring him to Brother Xiong's house," the lady in red said to a few strong men.
The bodyguards nodded and immediately walked forward, about to drag Ye Wanwan away.
A cold glint flashed through Ye Wanwan's eyes, and she punched one of the men in the face.
Caught off guard, the strong man was struck by Ye Wanwan's punch. He staggered back and fell to the ground with both hands clutching his nose. Ye Wanwan broke his nose with just one punch.
"Courting death!"
Seeing this, the other strong man shouted angrily.
"Scram!"
Ye Wanwan didn't retract her fist and ruthlessly slammed her elbow into the man's neck.
The entire process took only a dozen or so seconds, and the two strong men collapsed to the ground, moaning in pain.
"You d * mn whore, how dare you resist?!" the woman in red shrieked.
Slap!
Ye Wanwan snorted and ruthlessly backhanded the woman in red's left cheek.
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