The big guy sitting in the passenger seat had a flat top haircut, an ugly face, and wore an earring on his left ear: "Kid, you think you're something just because you're driving a fancy car? Get lost, or I'll beat you to death."
The driver, who had a scar on his cheek and eyebrows slanting inward, looked extremely fierce. He leered at Jenny and let out a wolf whistle.
"Pretty girl, why not hang out with us? Don't mind that we don't drive fancy cars, we have money too. Stick with us, and you'll eat well and live richly."
Jenny glared at the scar-faced guy with disgust and spat out the window.
The driver cursed viciously: "You bitch, I gave you a chance, and you spit at me. Pull over, or I'll wreck your car."
Xu Xiangbei pulled over to the side of the road, got out of the car, and walked over slowly: "What do you want? Looking to fight?"
