"What's up? Are you planning to treat us to something?"
Yang Yan rolled his eyes at Kashu and directly headed back the way they came with the girls.
"Hehe! Now you want to leave? It's too late."
Kashu said with a sweaty smile.
His voice trembled slightly, uncertain if it was from pain or excitement.
He somehow had a small phone in his hand.
And it was already in a call state.
"Calling for help?"
Yang Yan looked at Kashu, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Kid, tonight, I'll make you regret being born in this world, especially for messing with me."
Kashu said venomously.
As his words fell, a number of young men had already appeared around.
They were all wearing black leather jackets, having arrived on motorcycles.
"Heh! Interesting, so you're with the Biker Gang, huh?"
"But looking at you guys, it seems you're from another faction within the Biker Gang?"
Yang Yan surveyed the people around, speaking slowly.
