Chapter 117 My Little Sister is Very Well-Behaved
The feeling of being offended stung Song Shiyi like needles. She jerked her body to the left, barely avoiding the hand, but her back pressed even more tightly against the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.
"Little sister, don't hide."
The man's face darkened, and his tone turned fierce. "You dress up so nicely just to be seen by men, right? What's wrong with making a friend?"
Song Shiyi ignored him, his eyes quickly scanning his surroundings.
There were figures moving at the end of the corridor, but no one noticed the predicament on this side.
Her fingertips clenched quietly, her heart pounded, and her mind raced, searching for a chance to escape.
Seeing that she remained unresponsive, the alcohol completely clouded the man's judgment.
His emotions grew increasingly agitated, and he uttered a string of foul language. He also reached out with his other hand, trying to put his arm around her waist.
The man behind her was even more eager, and had already raised his hand to put it on her shoulder.
At the critical moment, Song Shiyi caught a glimpse of an empty beer bottle next to the trash can in the corner.
Her eyes narrowed, and almost instinctively she bent down to pick it up, then with a forceful slam of her wrist, she smashed it hard against the man's forehead!
"Bang—"
The sharp crack of shattering glass was particularly jarring in the corridor, and wine mixed with glass shards splattered all over the floor.
The man groaned, clutched his head, and bent over sharply. Blood quickly seeped from his forehead and trickled down his cheek.
"You filthy bitch! You don't know what's good for you!"
He roared in pain, his voice hoarse.
The commotion here is quite loud, and we can already hear footsteps approaching.
But that's too slow; Song Shiyi can't wait.
The two men were enraged and wanted to grab her.
Seeing her chance, Song Shiyi ran towards the private room, but her small frame was no match for the speed of two adult men.
Especially when they're still angry.
Her face was tense. After hesitating for two seconds, she opened the door of the nearest private room and slipped inside.
There was nothing I could do; we were still some distance from her private room, and to avoid being caught up, I could only apologize for disturbing her.
Just as she was about to turn around and apologize, she heard a hesitant voice behind her.
"Song...Shiyi?"
It sounds familiar.
She looked surprised and turned around to see four girls sitting on the sofa, staring at her with blank expressions.
"Sister Siyu? What a coincidence."
Song Shiyi looked at one of them; it was she who had just said those words.
Ji Siyu nodded, put down the wine bottle, got up and walked to her. Seeing that she was panting and looked flustered, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
What are you doing here?
"Where's He Jinzhao? Isn't he with you?"
"And what's wrong with you?"
Just as Song Shiyi was about to explain, the two men arrived at the door, swearing and telling her to leave.
Clearly, they had also seen Song Shiyi run into the private room. Although he was under the influence of alcohol, he was still a coward at heart and didn't dare to push the door open and come in directly.
If there are any powerful or influential people inside, they'll be in deep trouble.
"Fuck your mother, you dare to smash my things, you just wait."
"You're not coming out, are you? Then try staying inside if you dare."
"grass."
"..."
The language was foul and offensive.
Ji Siyu immediately understood what had happened.
She looked Song Shiyi up and down, frowning as she asked, "Are you alright?"
"These disgusting men only know how to bully girls; that's all they'll ever be."
Ji Siyu looked disgusted.
"Don't be afraid, stay here, I'll ring the bell to call a waiter."
The other three girls behind her understood as well. Since they were all girls, they easily empathized with each other. Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, they all comforted Song Shiyi and told her not to be afraid.
Song Shiyi felt a warmth in her heart and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "The waiter should be right behind us. When I hit someone with the bottle just now, it made quite a commotion."
As she spoke, she paused, then slightly furrowed her brows, a hint of annoyance in her eyes.
She didn't hold back; it was quite forceful. There's bleeding now, which might cause some trouble.
Ji Siyu was a little surprised, patted her on the shoulder and gave her a thumbs up: "You're good. That's how you should deal with these kinds of people. If you're not assertive enough, they'll become even more arrogant."
Song Shiyi gave an awkward laugh.
Suddenly, the outside became noisy and bustling.
Song Shiyi looked out through the small pane of glass and saw that a waiter had arrived.
Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door of the private room.
"Hello, guests. Excuse me for disturbing you, but two guests here said that someone inside hit them with a bottle. Would it be convenient for you to open the door now to communicate?"
Ji Siyu pulled the person behind her and instructed, "Hide behind me, don't be afraid. There are so many people, they shouldn't dare to do anything."
Song Shiyi nodded, gave her a grateful look, her cold fingertips gripping the bag tightly, her jaw clenched.
Ji Siyu remained calm, opened the door, glanced at the people standing outside, and raised an eyebrow, asking, "What is it?"
Before the waiter could speak, the man who had been hit, clutching his head, pointed fiercely at Song Shiyi behind her: "It's her! You come here right now! You hit my head and made it bleed! If you don't give me an explanation, I'm not done with you!"
Song Shiyi clenched her fists, her face turning red with anger.
He was clearly in the wrong first; she only resorted to this tactic to protect herself.
Those two men saw that there were only girls in the private room, so they thought they could be easily manipulated. Wouldn't they just do whatever they were told?
Thinking this, their smugness was practically overflowing.
"oh?"
"That sounds pretty serious."
Ji Siyu crossed her arms and looked down at the two people: "Words are no proof. Isn't there surveillance footage? Let's see whose responsibility it is."
"If it's our fault, we will compensate you and apologize; we will do it all."
"But what if it weren't for—"
She drew out the last syllable, narrowed her eyes, and said with a half-smile, "What you're doing is sexual harassment, and this can't just be left like this."
The man, realizing his thoughts had been exposed, angrily pointed to his forehead, his voice trembling with rage, clearly having lost his composure.
"Can't you fucking talk? The evidence is right in front of you, why do you still need to see the surveillance footage?"
Ji Siyu scoffed, showing no fear whatsoever at his loud voice. Her tone hardened: "Evidence?"
She placed her hand on Song Shiyi's shoulder and glanced at him sideways: "My sister seems very well-behaved. She wouldn't hit you for no reason. Who knows if this is evidence that she hurt you, or evidence that she acted in self-defense?"
"If you keep arguing, just call the police and let them handle it."
A glint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He subtly gave another person a look, and the person who received the look rolled his cloudy eyes and pretended to be a victim.
"I see now, you're in cahoots, aren't you? I can't argue with you, so we'll just have to accept this as bad luck and not hold it against you, lest people say that two grown men are bullying a girl."
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