"Who can you yellow people beat with your little arms and legs? In addition to being good at doing test papers, you seem to be the weakest."
She crossed her arms and looked at Qiao Nian up and down, and commented with the two men beside her: "She just said she wanted to fight three of us, one against three? If you think about it, she might not even be able to count, which is what they yellow people are good at.
so so."
Her words caused the two strong men to burst into laughter.
They laughed at the girl's words wantonly, as if Qiao Nian could only bluff.
The woman used the corner of her eye to glance at the girl who was laughed at by them but could not see the angry girl. Her heart became angry, and she remembered the bad attitude she received when she went over to toast with a wine glass.
"Sister, do you still remember what I told you before, telling you to be low-key when you go out... I think you didn't listen to your sister's teachings, so I have to find someone to teach you personally!"
As she spoke, she lowered her face gloomily and raised her chin slightly towards the two dog-legged men following her: "She will give it to you later."
"You can play whatever you want. I'll give Shen Qingfeng some face and don't play to death."
The two strong men were gearing up and said with a smile: "I understand, it's not the first time, we know it well."
"Little sister, you are very strict here, so you probably don't know what it's like to be a man. It doesn't matter. We'll teach you a lesson later."
As they spoke, they approached Qiao Nian with dirty mouths.
Everyone still had a successful smile on their face.
This oriental girl is really pretty.
Ever since she appeared at the club party, many men have been eyeing her, but no one took action because of Shen Qingfeng's face.
They didn't want to accuse Shen Qingfeng of a woman.
But now someone is taking responsibility for them. They just want to be happy. Only a fool would let go of such a good opportunity.
So the two of them came here with Sunday.
The closer they got, the more they marveled at the girl's beauty. She had dark eyes, black hair, and cold white skin. She looked slender and unique to oriental girls, but could not hide her unruly nature.
This girl is so tasty!
The two of them couldn't bear it anymore.
One of them showed his ugly face and stretched out his hand towards Qiao Nian with a ferocious smile: "You just wanted to fight with us. I will teach you how to 'fight' right away. Keep it to your liking."
Sunday stood not far away and watched this scene with a chuckle, waiting for the ignorant country bumpkin to scream and beg for mercy.
She waited to see the other person cry like a child, and she no longer dared to be presumptuous in front of her. She stretched out her hands and begged her to save her life and beg her to call someone.
And she will step on the other person's fingers, crush the other person's hope one by one, and watch the other person being dragged into the endless abyss.
She couldn't wait to watch the show.
As she wished, she heard only a scream that broke the silence in the area.
"ah--"
Sunday looked over with excitement, but what she saw was not the harsh lesson she had imagined for Qiao Nian.
But one of the friends she called over covered his left hand, and blood trickled down from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground.
Another friend of hers was not far away, her face turned pale with fright, and she stood there without daring to move.
And she thought that the yellow girl, who was weak and incompetent and only worthy of being bullied, was playing with a sharp knife in her hand. The blade of the knife was stained red, indicating that what just happened was not her imagination.