This was a slap in the face!
Before his and Song Shicheng’s very eyes, he was being slapped in the face.
Lin Yuanhao knew Fang Yi was provoking him, and along with the bulging veins on his forehead, his fists clenched tightly as he gritted his teeth, looking ready to charge at any moment.
However, Lin Yuanhao ultimately lacked the courage to rush forth; he knew he was no match for Fang Yi.
Song Shicheng narrowed his eyes; he saw Lin Yuanhao’s angry expression, but didn’t take Fang Yi seriously, interpreting Lin Yuanhao’s frustration as mere irritation. Seeing Fang Yi personally take down two of his henchmen without giving a damn about Song Shicheng himself, Song Shicheng was in a foul mood.
Displeasure showed between Song Shicheng’s brows, and with a frown, he said, "Who are you?"
Fang Yi was actually annoyed by the other party as well, including Lin Yuanhao and Song Shicheng. Especially because they looked down on him with disdainful eyes, Fang Yi was really irritated.
"You don’t deserve to know my name," Fang Yi retorted coldly.
"Heh, I, Song Shicheng, have seen plenty of arrogant fools, but they had the confidence and the capital to be so. Sadly... you’re not one of them," Song Shicheng said.
Fang Yi sneered, "Whether or not I’m arrogant, this is not a place for you to cause trouble. I’m in charge here, and you’re welcome to drink, but if you make a scene, don’t blame me for what happens next."
The corner of Song Shicheng’s mouth curled into a sneer: "So a mere bouncer dares to be this arrogant, fine, very fine." His tone was filled with chilling severity, and his expression turned grim, feeling somewhat terrifying.
Fang Yi declared, "If you have a problem with me, feel free to make a move, but I can assure you, if you walked in here upright, you’ll be leaving horizontally."
Although Song Shicheng scorned Fang Yi and looked down on him, the way Fang Yi had just knocked down his two bodyguards made Song Shicheng hesitate slightly; he wasn’t an equal match for Fang Yi.
Song Shicheng was someone who assessed the situation; he wasn’t impulsive. Smiling coldly, he said, "You can outrun the monk but not the monastery; we’ll surely meet again in the future." His words were laced with an underlying edge.
Fang Yi ignored his threat, "Take care, don’t let me keep you."
Song Shicheng and Lin Yuanhao left together, and the two agonized young men followed them out, staggering.
The private room was not too chaotic, and Fang Yi’s gaze quickly turned to Jian Jing and Qin Xin.
In fact, as soon as Fang Yi had come in, he had noticed Jian Jing, Shen Xiaoxiao’s close friend, who gave off an agreeable impression, fresh and demure, not given to much talking.
Beside her was another girl who seemed more plain, but not much less than Jian Jing, pure and fair, her pretty face clean, a delicate melon seed-shaped face naturally beautiful without any makeup.
Jian Jing stepped forward, slightly raising her chin and said, "Thank you."
Fang Yi replied with a smile, "What’s there to thank for? You’re Shen Xiaoxiao’s good friend, it’s natural for me to help you."
Jian Jing shook her head, "You don’t understand, those two just now, one from the Song family, the other the eldest son of the Lin Family, I’m grateful to you for standing up for me, but they will definitely seek revenge."
Fang Yi laughed and said, "Are you worried about me?"
Fang Yi responded, "Don’t worry, even though I’m just an ordinary person, I’m not a pushover. By the way, what brings you here?" He was curious; Jian Jing didn’t seem like the type to frequent bars.
Jian Jing didn’t hide anything and narrated the story, revealing that the plain girl next to her named Jian Jing, and that they came to the bar to celebrate Qin Xin’s birthday.
At that moment, Qin Xin also stepped forward, slightly embarrassed, saying, "Thank you."
Qin Xin had seen Fang Yi coolly knock down two men with an empty bottle and found him somewhat frightening, which is why she couldn’t look him straight in the eye. But noticing that he knew Jian Jing and Shen Xiaoxiao, she relaxed.
"Today is your birthday, so I will give you a gift," Fang Yi said with a smile.
"Ah?" Qin Xin was startled and then quickly waved her hands, "No... no need, I..."
Fang Yi, however, said, "Meeting is fate, giving you something significant is only right, but wait for a moment, I’ll fetch it for you."
Qin Xin wanted to refuse, but Fang Yi had already left the private room.
Qin Xin couldn’t help looking at Jian Jing.
Jian Jing, knowing what Qin Xin wanted to say, smiled and said, "Don’t worry, he is Shen Xiaoxiao’s bodyguard, and he’s a good person."
Meanwhile, Fang Yi had left the bar, walked around nearby, and soon found a gift shop. After some selection, he bought a blue butterfly hairpin and returned to the bar. However, at the entrance of the bar, Fang Yi saw Jian Jing and Qin Xin.
But around Jian Jing and Qin Xin, several boys and girls were gathered, seemingly trying hard to explain something to them. Fang Yi quickly understood what had happened.
Fang Yi walked straight over and said, "Excuse me, make way, please." He pushed through the people surrounding them and reached Jian Jing and Qin Xin.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Fang Yi’s shoulder, and a voice followed.
"Who do you think you are? Get lost!"
However, before the person could finish, Fang Yi suddenly grabbed the hand and squeezed slightly.
The male student let out a scream, then fell to the ground on his knees, feeling an unbearable pain in the hand Fang Yi had grabbed.
Fang Yi released the student’s hand and looked at him writhing in pain, then said indifferently, "If you try to lay hands again, I can’t guarantee that your limbs won’t be broken."
These students were hot-blooded and couldn’t stand to be provoked , especially as they were students from Jide University, each one arrogant and proud.
"They don’t even take us seriously!"
"We’ll show you how tough we are!"
Three or four boys moved to hit Fang Yi together, but their moves were all show. Fang Yi stood in front of Jian Jing and Qin Xin to protect them from any harm, then swiftly and decisively knocked the boys to the ground.
Fang Yi didn’t hit them too hard, after all, they were local students, and if he were too severe, it could lead to trouble.
When the boys fell down, their female companions screamed and looked at Fang Yi in fear, not daring to come closer.
"You... Kid, you’re dead!" one of the boys said venomously to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi let out a chuckle, then his gaze turned cold, and he slapped the student’s face twice, causing his mouth to quickly swell, then he sneered, "You talk big without even having grown a full beard."
After saying this, Fang Yi swept his cold gaze over the others.
This look silenced everyone; no one dared to speak harshly again.
Earlier in the private room, these people, as classmates of Jian Jing and Qin Xin, had not dared to do anything when confronted with Lin Yuanhao and Song Shicheng, and they had hurriedly left. Seeing that there was no danger after Jian Jing and Qin Xin came out, they came over to act as if they had helped, such despicable behavior angered Fang Yi even as a bystander.
"Forget it," Jian Jing spoke up at this moment, "They are still classmates of Qin Xin and me."
Fang Yi said, "You might consider them classmates, but they don’t consider you the same. It’s better not to have such classmates."
At these words, the several boys and girls all felt as if they had been slapped in the face, utterly ashamed.