I despised Xiong Jing on the ground and then looked at the security guards, who were all holding electric batons and looking at me warily. I knew they would not let me leave so easily.

There are seven security guards, all five big and three thick. Wang Hui and I are definitely not their opponents. Although Ran Peng told me to leave immediately, I did not choose to leave immediately. Instead, I sat on the ground against the wall and asked Wang Hui to take out his cigarette.

You can't leave easily anyway. Why do you have to work hard with these security guards? I don't hate them at all....