She didn't expect him to help. Once she got out of the car, she stopped caring whether Ramil had left or not. At that moment, her mind was focused only on her own matters. Seeing him there, she was at a loss for words.
But can he handle it? Four against one...
Thud!
Ramil kicked a thug who rushed at him, sending him sprawling towards the front door. He dodged punches from those men swiftly, not allowing them to touch him even slightly. He landed a punch on a thug's face, causing his cheekbone to break and bleed.
At first, she thought he couldn't handle it, but after seeing the scene just now, she thought he could...
She forgot that Ramil was friends with the mafia. This was easy for him to handle.
"Who's that, An?"
"The person who dropped me off last time."
"This guy?" Aiy looked a
