Ronny wiped the sweat on his forehead and quickly pleaded with Coleman. "My good brother, Coleman, please don't do that. She's my sister. Please have mercy—"
Coleman yelled, "Go to hell! Stop acting like you're related to me. Who's your good brother?"
"Yes, yes…"
After being scolded, Ronny did not dare to retort. He nodded repeatedly. "It's my fault I can't speak properly. My good man, please let my sister go. She's still young and can't drink at all."
Coleman laughed. "She doesn't know how to drink? Then she can pour wine for me."
He walked forward quickly and grabbed Mandy's wrist.
"Please!" Ronny became agitated, and he was about to rush forward to stop him. However, a few strong men stopped him with punches and kicks, and he collapsed to the ground.
Coleman's face darkened. "Damn it. How dare you disturb me while I'm having fun. Beat him up!"
"Sorry, forgive me… Sorry…" Ronny had been beaten up just a while ago, so he could not stand the punches from those men for a second