Shan Xiaoya had cut her hair short and dressed provocatively to celebrate finally repaying her foster parents’ 100 million yuan, hoping to break free from their unreasonable entanglements. Her biological parents had died in a car crash three years ago, with her father entrusting her to these guardians who had taken all her property and ignored her.
Recently, they demanded 100 million yuan in foster expenses, threatening to marry her to their son if she couldn’t pay. Using emotional manipulation, they forced her compliance. Determined to humiliate them, she dramatically paid the money and secured a document severing all future relationships.
As she danced, her body moved violently, expressing all her suppressed frustrations.
In the next scene, the bar owner, facing this problematic woman, signaled his bodyguards. Eight muscular men surrounded Shan Xiaoya as he attempted to speak to her, his voice lost in the thunderous music.
Shan Xiaoya glanced sideways at the suddenly appearing uniformed security men, casually stepping back. This bar was the safest place around, where fights or disturbances never happened – which was why she chose to vent here. Unexpectedly, one of the security guards blocked her path. Shan Xiaoya stopped her dancing body and coldly looked at the man who seemed to be the leader. Displeased, she said, “I’m out to have fun and don’t like being interrupted. Please move aside!”
The bar owner politely repeated his earlier words. “Miss, I’d like to talk to you privately.”
Shan Xiaoya gave a cold laugh. “Looks like I don’t have the right to say ‘no’. Lead the way!”
The bar owner was surprised by the calmness of this girl who appeared under 20.
He led the way to the security corridor, with eight security guards surrounding Shan Xiaoya, leaving her no extra space to escape.
Shan Xiaoya secretly calculated her chances of escaping, which seemed almost zero. These guards, from their walking posture, were clearly well-trained. She would struggle to handle two, let alone eight. It was too difficult! She could only wait for an opportunity, her eyes occasionally scanning the surroundings.
The bar owner stopped in the security corridor, which was eerily quiet compared to the noisy hall. He turned to Shan Xiaoya and said, “Miss, I have a request. I hope you’ll agree.”
