Meng Jingyi knows that in this world now, many men don't prefer beauty; instead, they like other men.
She had only heard about it before, but this was her first actual encounter. This man took a liking to Xiao Heng, and she couldn't help but admire his taste. Xiao Heng's figure and appearance could be considered the epitome of attractiveness among handsome men.
Xiao Heng, who was being teased, had a face ashen with anger, his eyes cold as frost, and his gaze sharp as a knife.
That kind of gaze made the sleazy man somewhat fearful, but being someone who was used to stirring trouble and seen a fair bit, he relied on his numbers and spoke again, "As for the chick behind you, my other brothers can reluctantly take her together, ensuring she gets a thrill out of it."
"Hahaha..."
After hearing this, the men burst out laughing one by one.
At that moment, Xiao Heng's eyes filled with a bloodthirsty gleam, dangerously squinting at the sleazy man's neck: He must die!
