30 minutes later, Ye Hui, with his flamboyant blond hair and fashionable attire, hurriedly arrived at the entrance of Ruyi Foot Massage Shop.
Once at the entrance, his shifty eyes scanned the room, catching sight of Li Jian and two men sitting firmly on the massage beds, without any tools in hand.
Instantly, his eyes widened in rage, like a firecracker ignited, his face all tense and twitching, veins bulging on his neck. Without a word, he charged inside aggressively.
Upon entering, he first cast a vicious glare at the woman standing behind him.
The woman was like a frightened little rabbit, her face turned pale, her lips quivering, and nodded slightly.
With a sobbing tone, she trembled as she spoke, "It's them, trying to drive us out of this street."
Upon hearing this, Ye Hui immediately directed his gaze like sharp nails, fiercely pinning it onto Li Jian.
