Just Eat Slowly

A faint smile spread across Shen Bing's face. Damn, someone else had come begging for a beating.

It was none other than Young Master Zhou Zhengwen, the man Shen Bing had encountered when buying his car at the Fengxing Auto Dealership.

"Looks like you didn't get enough of a beating last time. Why are you such a glutton for punishment?" Shen Bing taunted. He had little patience for arrogant, overbearing rich kids like this.

Zhou Zhengwen's eyes burned with fury. "Are you asking to die, punk? That big idiot you had with you isn't here today. Let's see how cocky you can be now."

As he spoke, people climbed out of the other cars one after another. They were all young and apparently part of Zhou Zhengwen's crowd.

"Hey, Zhengwen, are you saying this scrawny little weakling beat you up before?" a muscular young man with a crew cut asked with a mocking grin.

Shen Bing rolled his eyes. I'm a weakling? In a minute, I'll pluck every last one of you bare...

Suddenly, Shen Bing felt someone tug at the hem of his clothes. He turned to find Yuan Wei watching him anxiously.

"Mr. Shen, run. I'll hold them off. I'm a girl, so they probably won't do anything to me. Call the police as soon as you're far enough away," Yuan Wei whispered, though she hardly sounded confident herself.

Shen Bing was touched. What a kindhearted girl! Did she really think these people wouldn't dare do anything to her?

He patted her hand and said calmly, "Stand off to the side. This has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Zhengwen shifted his gaze to Yuan Wei, and his eyes lit up. "Oh! There's a pretty girl here too! Listen, gorgeous, you've got no future hanging around this punk.