When Ye Feng spoke, Wen Lan also noticed it at that time.
Not far ahead, they saw a few bare-chested young men running towards them.
These young men, each with a face flushed from drinking, had a fierce gleam in their eyes, and each was holding a beer bottle, indicating their ill intentions.
And following these men was the old lady who had just left.
"It's him! It's this pair of scoundrels! Not only did they bump into me, but they also tried to kill me!"
The old lady, with a grim face, ran towards them while shouting loudly at the young men.
Upon hearing these words, the young men quickly approached Ye Feng and Wen Lan with an aggressive demeanor.
The leader, sporting a dragon tattoo on his chest that made him look fierce and malevolent, first glanced at the Mercedes 600, then sized up Ye Feng, and when his eyes finally landed on Wen Lan, they lit up with a burst of heated lust.