In the lobby downstairs, Xia Bing's face was cold, her delicate body trembling slightly with anger!
An Mengting was indeed flustered at the moment, as she was being tightly grasped by the arm beside a table by a man with a sharp, monkey-like face!
The table was surrounded by six men, and both the tabletop and the floor were littered with empty wine bottles, a drunken flush on each of their faces!
It was evident that all six of them were so drunk they didn't know who they were!
But the man with a sharp face who was holding An Mengting had a sleazy smile on his face!
"What's there to be so angry about? Come! Have a drink with us, brothers!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the others at the table started to cheer him on!
An Mengting struggled several times but couldn't break free!
"Let go of me! I warn you, my boyfriend is upstairs! If he sees this, all of you won't be able to get away with it!"
An Mengting wasn't just trying to scare the sharp-faced man!