The man on the other side clearly noticed her intention, and one of them stepped forward to block her way.
"Who are you?" Lan Ruowei took a cautious step back, her hand reaching toward the vase on the table beside her.
"You bitch, how dare you hit Brother Wen. My brother and I want to see just how tough you really are."
Lan Ruowei's expression shifted. She hadn't expected Brother Wen to hold such a grudge.
"What do you want?" Lan Ruowei remained highly vigilant.
"What do you think a man and a woman are supposed to do?" The man standing in front of Lan Ruowei said as he reached out with his large hands toward her.
"Get lost! Stay away from me!" Lan Ruowei grabbed the vase, holding it in front of her chest like a shield.
"Scream all you want. These private rooms are soundproof. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will care. Save your strength. Don't pass out beneath me—I don't like raping a woman who won't make a sound."
