Chapter 2200 - 2401: The Hot-Tempered Liang Xiaohan!!!

They had nothing to do all day, so they gathered at night to indulge in revelry. They were singing happily in the room, but after drinking quite a bit, he needed to go to the restroom. As soon as he came out, he heard the sound of laughter from Zhang Danlin and Liang Xiaohan. Influenced by alcohol and inner impulses, he excitedly rushed in with his bros.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered, they were met with scornful looks and blockades from Hu Lai and the others, putting them in a bit of a bad mood. However, this bad mood instantly vanished, and his eyes lit up when he caught sight of Liang Xiaohan, Zhang Danlin, and the others behind Hu Lai.

"Hey guys, look, beautiful girls," he said with a lewd smile.

Indeed, upon hearing this, the group of seven or eight gangsters turned to look at Liang Xiaohan, Zhang Danlin, and He Qiqi, their eyes lighting up. Having been in the scene for so long, it was impossible not to have tasted some fun. They indulged in pleasure daily and would go find girls at the club if money weren't an issue. Seeing such pretty girls after drinking so much instantly lifted their spirits.

"Such tender girls," exclaimed one of the gangster youths, his eyes shining brightly.

They were tired of the girls at the club, and fresh faces were rare. But soon enough, even the fresh ones were worn out. Now, seeing Zhang Danlin and Liang Xiaohan, they were real students. Each one had such tender skin; they were all gorgeous, and they couldn't hold back anymore.

Hu Lai realized something was wrong, and several boys immediately lined up in defense. Although their numbers were smaller, they had to protect the girls; otherwise, they would appear too cowardly. The leader wasn't there, so they had to take up the responsibility of protecting the girls.

Zheng Jun raised his voice, "Not sure what you guys are here for, but we're just trying to sing and play games, so please don't disturb us."

He was subtle enough; if there were fewer of them, Zheng Jun wouldn't have spoken as mildly. From the last time he led a group to save those girls from school and fought with a gang, it was evident that he wasn't one to shy away from confrontation and was quite the impulsive person.

But he wasn't all brawn and no brain. Seeing that the opposing numbers were significantly greater, he refrained from being impulsive and instead used a gentle tone to persuade them to leave.

Little did they know, the gangsters weren't buying it. Their eyes remained on Liang Xiaohan, Zhang Danlin, and others. As three or four of them approached Hu Lai and the others, they roughly pushed them aside, saying arrogantly, "What if we don't leave?"

After all, these guys had far more experience on the streets and in fights than Zheng Jun and his group, who were still students, their bodies not yet fully developed compared to these young men in their twenties.

Simply put, an encounter between Zheng Jun and his friends might not be much, but if the gangsters collided with them or threw a punch, the result would be drastically different.

So when three or four gangster youths approached Zheng Jun's group and pushed them aside, although they resisted, they weren't as strong. Fatty, despite his size, was the easiest to push aside and nearly fell to the ground. Only Zheng Jun held his ground, not being pushed too far.

They quickly stood up again, trying to block their path. Meanwhile, the head gangster gave them a fierce glare, saying, "If you don't want trouble, get out of our way."

Of course, they wouldn't step aside, but facing overwhelming numbers—it was four against seven or eight—they couldn't even put up a fight as they were forced backward.

At this moment, the gangsters had already approached the girls, their eyes fixed on them. The leader of the group smirked and said, "I've got no ill intentions, just wanted to invite the beautiful girls for a song and a drink, no need to be scared."

"Shameless!" Liang Xiaohan, the boldest among them, responded with a look of disdain upon hearing his words.

Though the girls had drunk quite a bit, leaving them slightly tipsy, they sobered up from the tense situation. Hu Lai and the boys wanted to rush over to protect them, but they were held back, unable to advance, struggling as they watched helplessly.

Liang Xiaohan spoke without lowering her voice at all; in fact, she spoke loudly enough for the head gangster to notice. Nonetheless, instead of anger, it seemed to pique his interest further, his smile turning more lascivious.

"Wild temper, nice, I like it," he said.

"Ugh!" Liang Xiaohan spat, "With that ghostly face of yours, who would like you? Get lost and stop affecting my mood for singing, or you'll bear the consequences."

Zhang Danlin, startled by Liang Xiaohan's harsh tone, instinctively pulled her back, signaling her not to be impulsive. But Liang Xiaohan was naturally like this and didn't take these petty gangsters seriously. As for Qiqi, who was timid, she stayed behind Zhang Danlin, not daring to speak, and the same went for the other girls.

The other gangsters, seeing how confrontational Liang Xiaohan was, stepped forward, ready to act. Showing no mercy was their way; aggression was their norm. But as they were about to move, the leader held them back, signaling them not to act.

Soon after, the leader focused back on Liang Xiaohan, apparently appreciating her, saying, "I like your personality, pretty lady. How about a duet to deepen our revolutionary friendship?"

As he mentioned "revolutionary friendship," he emphasized the words, making his intentions clear to anyone who noticed his gaze and tone.

The saying about Sima Zhao's intentions being obvious to all applied here. Liang Xiaohan felt sickened, almost to the point of nausea; bolstered by alcohol, she said directly, "Bah, with that cowardly look of yours wanting to duet with me, look in a puddle and see how pathetic you look. Probably no one would talk to you out on the street, not only ugly but smelly too, reeking from top to bottom. And do you have any delusions about yourself, where's this self-confidence to talk to me? Have some decency."

The leader liked her feisty attitude at first, but being insulted didn't sit well. He looked ready to strike. Seeing this, Liang Xiaohan dared him, "What? Not happy? Want to hit me? Do you dare? Trash! Loser!"

Zhang Danlin saw Liang Xiaohan's recklessness and that she was provoking the gangsters to anger and tried to restrain her. However, at this point, Liang Xiaohan wasn't listening, only concerned with her satisfaction, disregarding any advice.

Finally, the head gangster could no longer hold his temper, veins protruding as he burst out obscenities, "Shut up, you b*tch!"

Hearing herself being called a b*tch, Liang Xiaohan's face instantly showed her anger, retorting, "What the f*ck did you just say?!"

"Damn! You b*tch!" said the head gangster.

Liang Xiaohan couldn't hold back her temper any longer. Under the influence of alcohol, she grabbed an empty beer bottle and rushed forward to hit the gangster on the head.

With a "bang," the bottle shattered upon impact on the head of the leader gangster, shards flew, either hitting his head or shattering on the ground, making a sound.

He didn't see it coming, not expecting Liang Xiaohan to actually attack him with a bottle. By the time he realized, he already felt the pain in his head and heard the screams from Zhang Danlin and the others.

"Ah…" The girls shrieked at the scene, all hiding behind Liang Xiaohan.

"Bang!" Liang Xiaohan tossed the bottle to the ground, coldly watching the gangsters, "Get lost, don't ruin my mood!"

The gangsters were startled, having not expected their boss to get hit right under their noses, especially with a beer bottle to the head. They rushed over to check on him.

"Boss!" the young gangsters cried out.

Seeing this, Hu Lai and the others rushed over, not held back anymore, standing protectively in front of the girls.

The leader gangster looked shocked, surrounded by his subordinates, who asked if he was okay. Instead, he wiped off the blood, feeling the pain, looked at his hand, and saw the blood, making him furious.

"Damn it!" he cursed in anger.

Then he glared at Liang Xiaohan.

"You b*tch!" he said.