The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 296: Who’s Touching My Butt?_1

Chapter 296: Chapter 296: Who’s Touching My Butt?_1

Wen Yulan saw Zhang Xian acting decent just a moment ago, and then became frivolously cheeky again, overflowing with flirtatious remarks. It made her furious.

Can’t this guy go a day without teasing me? Can’t he live without it?

She shot Zhang Xian a fierce look, then turned her head away, refusing to entertain him. This guy is crossing the line. After all, she was once his teacher. How could he act like this?

Zhang Xian nudged Wen Yulan and asked, "Elder Sister Yulan, what’s the matter? Why aren’t you looking at me?"

"Why... why should I look at you?" Wen Yulan struggled to reply.

Zhang Xian said, "I’m so handsome, of course you should look at me! The reason I’m so handsome is precisely for you to look at me! If you don’t look, wouldn’t I have been handsome for nothing all these years?"

"You... I..." Wen Yulan was exasperated.

Can this guy stop being so narcissistic? Doesn’t he know that this kind of behavior induces second-hand embarrassment?

"Alright, I’ll stop talking." Suddenly, Zhang Xian grabbed Wen Yulan’s small hand, touched it, and laughingly said, "Elder Sister Yulan, shall we go dance?"

"You... what are you doing?" Wen Yulan quickly pulled her hand back, "I’m not going."

Zhang Xian wasn’t pleased, "Elder Sister Yulan, I’m so handsome, how could you refuse my invitation? You’re shattering my fragile self-esteem! I won’t be able to sleep at night."

"And how does your insomnia concern me?" Wen Yulan rolled her eyes.

Zhang Xian said, "Of course it’s related to you. If I can’t sleep, I’ll think of you, if I think of you, I won’t be able to resist wanting to see you, and if I can’t resist it, I’ll come find you..."

"You..." Wen Yulan’s mouth twitched, gritting her teeth she said, "Damn Zhang Xian, how can you be so shameless?"

Zhang Xian scratched his nose, saying, "You know I’m shameless yet you still reject me, aren’t you just asking for trouble?"

"I..." Wen Yulan stood up helplessly, "Fine, I’ll go dance with you."

Zhang Xian chuckled, steering Wen Yulan towards the dance floor.

He wasn’t really interested in dancing but could take advantage while on the dance floor- that was his main reason for asking Wen Yulan out. This elder sister wouldn’t yield without some persistent effort.

Across the room, Fu Meiting and Duan Hong saw Zhang Xian entering the dance floor with Wen Yulan, they exchanged a glance and started laughing.

It must be said, Zhang Xian really knows how to deal with women. These days, if you want to woo a beautiful woman, you need to have thick skin, always persistent and never give up.

Of course, gold-diggers don’t count. For them, as long as the man is rich, it’s enough.

"Zhang Xian..."

Wen Yulan followed Zhang Xian onto the dance floor, seeing many people dancing around them, she felt quite uneasy, "I... I’ve never danced before."

"It’s okay, I can’t dance either," Zhang Xian laughed.

Wen Yulan was frustrated, "Then why did you invite me to dance?"

Zhang Xian moved his mouth close to Wen Yulan’s ear, his warm breath tickling her, he said, "I asked you to come out so I could take advantage of you, not to dance."

Wen Yulan was stunned, her face fell.

She was at a loss for words to describe Zhang Xian’s actions. This guy, had now outpaced shamelessness by a mile.

"Elder Sister Yulan, come on, let’s cuddle," Zhang Xian chuckled, wrapping his arms around Wen Yulan.

"Ah..." Wen Yulan was startled, struggling she said, "Damn Zhang Xian, what are you doing? You let me go! Duan Hong and Meiting are watching, you..."

Zhang Xian said, "Elder Sister Yulan, do you think I would let go?"

Wen Yulan looked at Zhang Xian, utterly conflicted, helpless against him. To have such a character in her life, her only choice was to endure. Any more words would be just a waste of breath.

Zhang Xian, enjoying the faint scent of Wen Yulan, held her soft body and gently swayed with the rhythm of the music- it was bliss.

Seeing that Zhang Xian only held her without overstepping, Wen Yulan did not struggle.

Meanwhile, she found Zhang Xian to be quite detestable, always intentionally behaving like this. He never pushed too hard or crossed the line, making her feel torn, at a loss for what to do.

"This chick’s really attractive!"

In the crowd, a middle aged man spotted Wen Yulan, his eyes lit up. He slowly approached as he danced.

Seizing an opportunity, he extended his hand towards Wen Yulan’s alluring behind.

It was peak time at the bar, the music was very loud and the dance floor was crowded, the perfect time to cop a feel.

It’s not everyday one encounters such a goddess. Wouldn’t he be letting himself down if he didn’t take advantage and get some cheap thrills?

"Ah..." Wen Yulan’s body jolted, "Zhang Xian, someone... someone touched my butt."

Zhang Xian’s face turned cold instantly, he asked, "Who was it?"

Wen Yulan shook her head, "I don’t know. It wasn’t an accidental touch, I clearly felt his hand grabbing me. He took advantage of me."

The middle-aged man saw Zhang Xian’s face change, but instead of backing off, he stood nearby grinning. Obviously, he didn’t regard Zhang Xian seriously.

Zhang Xian scanned his eyes over and saw a middle-aged man looking smug. He asked coldly, "Did you touch my woman’s butt?"

The middle-aged man continued to dance, laughing, "Which eye of yours saw it?"

Zhang Xian sneered coldly, "So? Daring to act but not daring to admit?"

"Who said that?" The middle-aged man disdainfully looked at Zhang Xian and laughed. "Kid, I’m not afraid to tell you the truth, it was me who touched her. What the hell can you do to me?"

Zhang Xian let go of Wen Yulan and walked up to the middle-aged man, slapping him several times.

"Smack... Smack..."

The middle-aged man didn’t know what happened, only that he received several slaps, feeling dazed and dizzy.

When he finally recovered, he swung his fist towards Zhang Xian’s head. "Damn, you dare to hit me? Are you looking for death?"

Zhang Xian caught the flying fist and kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach.

"Shit..."

The middle-aged man was thrown back, kneeling on the ground with one hand over his belly, too much in pain to speak.

Seeing a sudden fight, the surrounding crowd retreated, some curious. Due to the loud music, most people didn’t know what was happening.

Zhang Xian walked to the middle-aged man and coldly asked, "Which hand did you use just now?"

Clamping his teeth, the middle-aged man threatened, "Damn it, kid, you wait for me. This matter isn’t over. Your death is certain."

"Not saying?" Zhang Xian ignored the middle-aged man’s threat. He stepped on his right hand, "Since you won’t speak, I’ll have to crush both your hands."

A heart-wrenching scream rang out.

Zhang Xian’s face was cold. After kicking the middle-aged man over, he stepped on and crushed the man’s left hand, "I have no sympathy for creeps like you who like to grope in the dark."

"Ah... Shit..." Another shrill scream resonated.

Both hands of the middle-aged man were crushed. He was lying on the ground in severe pain, his face distorted like a demon straight out of hell.

"What’s going on?"

The music had already stopped. Many security guards noticed the situation and rushed over.

As the middle-aged man lay on the ground gritting his teeth, he shouted, "Damn it, why the hell are you asking? Didn’t you see this guy hit me? Why haven’t you arrested him yet?"

"Oh, isn’t this Brother Lei?"

Seeing the middle-aged man on the ground, one of the security guards had a change of expression. He promptly asked, "Who hit you?"

"That guy in white." The man angrily pointed out.

The guard frowned, turned around to look at Zhang Xian, and asked, "Did you hit Brother Lei?"

"So what if I did?" Zhang Xian coldly chuckled.

This bar used to belong Qin Mazi, and now it belongs to Buckteeth Zhou. Zhang Xian had visited in the afternoon. He didn’t expect to encounter such an incident on his visit in the evening.

Seems like, the order in this bar needs to be managed. Chaos is not a long-term solution.

Zhang Xian didn’t consider himself a decent man but his flirtatious behavior never demeaned anyone. He would never align with lowlife acts or indecently touch anyone secretly.

He didn’t have any sympathy for sleazebags, especially those who conduct such behaviors in his bar. This kind of activity is entirely irresponsible to the consumers and must be strictly controlled.

"You beat up someone in our bar and still dare to show off?" Seeing Zhang Xian’s arrogance, the security guard’s face turned cold.

The guard didn’t know who Zhang Xian was, but he knew Brother Lei was a regular and a rich fellow at the bar. Lei had given them many benefits in the past, so he naturally needed to side with him.

"Uh, this guy is out of luck." The patrons who saw that the guard was biased towards Lei looked at Zhang Xian with sympathetic eyes.

Those who frequented the bar were familiar with Brother Lei and knew about his past antics. He had taken advantage of women numerous times, but the matter had never escalated. The women involved didn’t dare to take a stand nor did the women with boyfriends.

Today, someone stood up to him, and the guards were on Brother Lei’s side. They already knew how the situation would unfold.

There’s always a dark side everywhere, let alone in public places like a bar?

"What’s going on?"

Fu Meiting, holding Yueyue, walked over with Duan Hong.

She had been to this bar a few times without encountering any incident or drugs. She perceived it as an upstanding establishment. She didn’t expect this kind of mess on her first visit with friends.

"No big deal. Just a few blind guys acting out." Zhang Xian gave a cold smirk, looked at the security guard, and said, "Call out your manager."

The guard sneered and responded: "Who the hell do you think you are? You think you can see our manager as and when you like? Right now, you’d better offer an explanation to Brother Lei."

"Explanation?" Zhang Xian smirked and said: "You can get lost now, you’ve been fired by this bar."

The guard started to laugh hearing this as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

Who did this unknown guy think he was? Was he trying to deceive him just by a few words? The guard had met many who pretended to know the ropes but this trick wouldn’t work on him.

"What’s going on here?"

Suddenly, another middle-aged man came out.

His gaze swept across the crowd. Seeing Zhang Xian, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly rushed over, "Zha... Young Master Zhang, how come you didn’t inform me when you came?"