At this time, Seventeen glared angrily at the man who slapped him and the woman next to him. They were clearly the ones who bumped into him just now, but before he could react, the other party raised their hands and slapped him. It was so fast and fierce that he didn't even know how the other party did it. He only knew that one side of his ear was buzzing and the other side of his face was burning with pain.
"Seventeen, what's going on?" Haoer walked over and asked in a cold voice.
"Young Master." Seventeen suppressed his anger, took a step back, moved his lips, shook his head and said, "Young Master, let's go back!" It was just a slap, he endured it.
They have no power here, and no one to back them up. As an adult, he knows very well that under such circumstances, he must not cause trouble for the young masters and young ladies.
"Go back? Ha! You haven't even apologized to us yet! And you want to leave?" When the man saw Seventeen stepping back and giving in, he sneered again, his words filled with arrogance and contempt, his eyes cast on him sinisterly.
"Answer!" Hao'er said in a cold voice.
Hearing this, Seventeen paused for a moment before saying, "I was about to go find the young master after settling the bill when they bumped into me. However, just as I was about to step away, the man slapped me in the face."
"I'm going to hit you, what's wrong?" the man said arrogantly, took a step forward, raised his hand and was about to slap Seventeen in the face again, but at this moment, he felt a pain in his calf, his knees bent, and he knelt down with a cry of pain.
“Hiss! Ah!”
The man knelt down unexpectedly, hugging his legs tightly with his hands. At first glance, it looked like he was kneeling in front of Seventeen.
Seventeen was stunned for a moment, looked at the small figure standing beside him, and called out stupidly: "Master Chen..."
At that moment, he only saw Young Master Chen stepped forward and kicked the man's calf. The kick probably hit the man's bone, and he cried out in pain very miserably.
"If he hits you, you hit him back." Mu Chen said with a stern face. His small figure stood there, acting like a little adult.
He didn't think too much about it. He just knew that Seventeen was their man and couldn't be bullied by anyone.
"Brother!" The girl next to him exclaimed and reached out to push Mu Chen: "What are you doing!" However, she missed because Mu Chen dodged.
"You little bastard! I'll cut you!" The man covered his feet and cursed with gritted teeth, then stood up and grabbed Mu Chen's collar.
Hao'er, who was standing next to him, naturally wouldn't let him touch Mu Chen at all. When he saw the man making a move and was about to make a move, he heard Yue'er's voice.
"Brother, use this." Yue'er took out a broom from somewhere and handed it directly to her brother.
The waiter and pharmacist, who didn't want to cause any trouble, was watching from the side. When he saw the little girl actually picked up the broom and handed it to her, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Whose child is this? It's really...
Hao'er glanced at Yue'er, then took the broom from her hand, pushed Muchen back, and hit the man directly with the broom in his hand.
"Ah! Damn little devil!"
A broom came towards him and hit him directly in the face. He felt a pain in his nose, followed by a heat, and two streams of blood flowed out of his nostrils.