Originally, when the two sides started fighting, Liu Shishi thought her brother's side had a sure win and was eager to go and have a match with Tian Jiajia.

But when she looked at the six or seven girls opposite her, she realized that even if she included her boyfriend, there were only four people on her side.

Looking at the chubby girl Yang Yuhuan behind Tian Jiajia, whose head was shaped like an ox, he felt a chill and didn't dare to rush over.

Before long, she felt glad she had made the decision.

All I could see was my brother getting beaten up, with a bunch of them knocked to the ground. The male classmates from school who had come to eat with me didn't dare to go up and help.

Liu Shishi opened her mouth, her face filled with disbelief. She hadn't expected it at all; those two men were actually so skilled in combat.

What was even more unexpected was the restaurant's chefs, all of them were full of energy and ruthless, showing no mercy whatsoever.

She kept fantasizing that after her brother dealt with those bumpkins on the other side, she could finally humiliate the girl who called her trash.

Liu Shishi was completely unprepared for this situation.

He was stunned for a moment, until he saw the mess everywhere and Liu Jiaqiang's group, who had clearly lost their battle, before he came to his senses.

His eyes searched frantically among the onlookers, hoping to find a few acquaintances who could lend him a hand.

To her disappointment, most of the onlookers looked at her with disdain, clearly conveying the message that she deserved it.

Liu Shishi was truly terrified now. Even her brother and his gang couldn't withstand it. If they were all dealt with later, wouldn't she get a beating too?

Unwilling to give up, he pitifully sought help everywhere again, and finally found Luo Daqiang standing to the side.