When I got close and was about to ask the bartender a question, I found a few young students not far away who were surrounded by several social people. The two groups seemed to be arguing about something.

Lin Fei couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and muttered in his heart, "What students are there now!" Then he walked towards those people.

That group of popular socialites wore earrings in their ears and had fancy tattoos on their bodies, looking like "I'm not easy to mess with."

At this time, one of them pushed the student who was combing his hair and cursed, "Damn it, this little girl stained my clothes. You just said sorry and thought about it?"

"Do you know how much these clothes cost?" the short-haired student asked with an ugly expression.

"Can you afford to pay for it?" said a member of society. "A few brats can imitate adults and come to the bar to play."

As he said this, several people from society nearby burst into laughter, with mocking expressions on their faces.

How could the Cuntou students and their group have ever been so angry? They, the rich second generation, are spoiled and pampered, and they are the targets of flattery and flattery wherever they go.

It would be fine if people with a higher status than them would feel a little wronged, but these few were obviously little minions who emerged from nowhere.

If you are really bullied by such a person, if word spreads about it, it will probably become a joke among other rich second generation circles.

The short-haired student was pushed and his face became even darker.

But despite his usual careless attitude in front of his friends, putting God first and me second, he is actually not a brainless person.

At this time, there were obviously more people on the other side, and there were girls among them. There was a conflict, and they were definitely the ones who suffered.

So, he secretly took a deep breath and tried to say calmly, "Guys, even if your clothes are soiled, it's our fault. At worst, we'll just have to pay for it.

You are so aggressive, are you really going to get out of control? Everyone here can see clearly that even if we ask the security officer to mediate, we will still be the reasonable party."

"Fuck, you still want to find the security guard and threaten me, right?" The man whose clothes were stained is a young man in his twenties, with a flat nose, sinister appearance, and a complete jerk. He feels that the short-haired student is threatening him.

, and suddenly started to curse.

"Lao Guo, what nonsense are you talking to him? This bastard is obviously just looking for trouble. It wasn't Xiaolan who bumped into him at all, but he deliberately walked over to Xiaolan when she was getting up, and Xiaolan bumped into him." A student said angrily.

said.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense if there is no evidence." The young man who was deliberately looking for trouble sneered.

"You know whether this is the case or not," another student stood up and pointed at him.

The young man who was deliberately looking for trouble looked impatient and snorted, "What nonsense, let this little girl accompany us to drink a few glasses of wine and forget about it. Otherwise...hehe, you guys don't do anything today."

I want to leave peacefully."

"What did you say? Say it again, believe it or not, I will kill you?" A student with a hot temper suddenly exploded.

These people actually wanted the girls from their side to accompany them for drinks. An De knew what he was thinking without even thinking about it.

This time it really pissed off these easy-to-get students.

The student who was called Lao Guo by his classmates suddenly said to himself, "Oh no!"

The other party was obviously setting a trap for them, and once things exploded on their side, things became irreconcilable.

"Stop talking!" The girl who was asked to accompany the drink had just been holding on to the hot-tempered student. Without paying attention, he broke away. At this moment, she clearly felt that the atmosphere was tense.
Chapter completed!