In the entire private room, Li Qianfan was the only male, and all the female college students Zhang Zeya, Chen Mengqi, and Wang Shan adored him so much, it made Li Qianfan feel a little heady.
Unknowingly, more than an hour had passed, and the meal was almost finished.
Li Qianfan felt that it was about time, so he prepared to take Li Hanxiang and leave.
Just then, the private room door was suddenly kicked open, and a large group of people burst in.
Their hair was dyed in all sorts of colors, clearly indicating they were up to no good, and the leader even held an empty wine bottle.
"Who is Li Qianfan? Step forward!"
Chen Mengqi, Wang Shan, and the others were shocked, and Li Qianfan stood up and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I'll hold up the sky for you."
Then Li Qianfan strode forward, blocking these young punks and asked, "Who are you, and what do you want?"
"Someone paid us to teach you a lesson!" said the leader, a punk with blue hair.
