"Uncle, be careful!"
Huahua was extremely nervous, fearing that Lin Hai would get hurt, and if he were knocked unconscious, she would be doomed too, as all her hopes were pinned on him.
CLANG—
The iron rod smashed hard on Lin Hai's head.
Huahua, terrified, covered her eyes, not daring to look, thinking, "We're done for, poor Uncle, poor me, sob."
"Ha, boy, did you blind your dog-eyes daring to mess up my good time? Go down."
The young man chuckled with satisfaction, pleased with his successful sneak attack, thumbs up.
"Second, well done, impressive—this kid dared to mess with our good times, heh."
Now they were just waiting for Lin Hai to fall, then they could comfortably go and have fun with this silly little cutie. Even thoughts of forcing her to drink by licking and playing a nurturing game crossed their mind, satisfying their desire seen in Japanese movies during their all-nighters at internet cafes.
