"Pah!" The bald man spat, pointed to his head, and muttered angrily, "So she was just going to smash my head for nothing?"

His henchman behind him rolled his eyes and said, "How about... we ask them to pay some of the hospital fees?"

"Get lost!"

"Do I look like someone who's short of money?"

The bald man smacked his underling on the head hard, raising the volume of his voice.

Hearing their conversation, Mu Xiaocheng crossed her arms and snorted, "Medical expenses? You wish! Even if you want it, I won't give it to you!"

"you!"

The bald man was so angry at her words that he stood up abruptly.

He casually picked up a beer bottle from the table and walked towards Mu Xiaocheng.

He naturally knew Mu Xiaocheng.

I also know she's not someone to mess with.

But she had just smashed herself, and as a gang leader, he couldn't afford to lose face in front of his underlings.

Mu Xiaocheng watched him approach her step by step, but instead of backing down, she calmly flexed her wrist.

She wasn't going to be stupid enough to let him hit her like that.

It's still too early to tell who will emerge victorious.

The bald man had only taken a few steps and hadn't even gotten close to Mu Xiaocheng when he saw the bar manager leading his men in.

He stood in front of Mu Xiaocheng.

"Brother Wang, calm down, don't be impulsive."

When the bald man saw the manager arrive, he ignored what the manager was saying and yelled, "Get the hell out of my way!"

The person who always won stood in front of Mu Xiaocheng, without moving.

The once spacious private room has now become crowded.

The atmosphere was tense.

The manager turned to look at Mu Xiaocheng and said helplessly, "Miss Mu, it was indeed Young Master Song's fault first. Please apologize to Brother Wang. I can't just watch you get into trouble at Changying."

I originally thought that this matter would be resolved happily once Miss Mu arrived, after all, Miss Mu has always been clever and quick-witted.

I never expected things to escalate to a physical fight today.

If Miss Mu gets into trouble at Changying, the boss will skin him alive.

After listening to the manager's words, Mu Xiaocheng once again focused her attention on Yuan Xi.

Seeing this girl, she could roughly guess what had happened.

Not wanting to put Mu Xiaocheng in a difficult position, Song Guiran stepped forward and said loudly, "I apologize. This has nothing to do with Sister Xiaocheng, it's my fault..."

"What are you apologizing for? Should you be the one apologizing?"

Mu Xiaocheng patted his head, glanced at Yuan Xi in the corner, and said meaningfully, "Even if it's an apology, it shouldn't be you."

The bald man became even angrier when he heard Mu Xiaocheng say that.

I had originally agreed with that little brat to play along and then get some benefits in return, but I didn't expect this Miss Mu to be so difficult to deal with.

He must have had the worst luck imaginable.

“Miss Mu, we need to be reasonable about this. If you don’t give me an explanation today, none of us are leaving. We’ll take this to the police station, and I’ll even go to court.”

"Oh? You really want to go to court?"

A deep, resonant male voice rang out, tinged with a hint of mockery.

That sound is...

Mu Xiaocheng couldn't help but look towards the door.

A refined-looking man stood at the door, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt and a waistcoat, and neat suit trousers.

He casually draped his suit jacket over his wrist; he was tall and slender, with a faint smile playing on his lips.

When you see him, one word naturally comes to mind.

A scoundrel.

Upon seeing the person who arrived, Mu Xiaocheng's lips slowly curled up, and she called out towards the door, "Han Ziyou."

Han Ziyou frowned slightly when he heard her voice: "How many times have I told you to call me Brother Ziyou?"