She was very sarcastic.
"Who can you yellow people beat with your tiny arms and legs? You seem to be the weakest except for your ability to do test papers."
She crossed her arms and looked at Qiao Nian from head to toe, and even commented to the two men beside her, "She just said she wanted to fight the three of us, one on three? By that calculation, she might not even be good at counting, which is what the yellow race is best at."
Her words caused the two strong men to burst into laughter.
They laughed at the girl's words wantonly, as if Qiao Nian was just bluffing.
The woman glanced at the girl who was being laughed at by all of them but not angry, and her anger rose. She remembered how she was treated badly when she raised her glass to toast him.
"Sister, do you remember what I told you to do before? Keep a low profile when you go out? I think you didn't listen to my advice, so I have to find someone to teach you myself!"
As she spoke, her face darkened and she raised her chin slightly to the two lackeys who followed her: "I'll give her to you later."
"You guys can play however you want. Just give Shen Qingfeng some face and don't play to death."
The two strong men rubbed their hands together and said with a smile: "Understood, this is not the first time, we know what's going on."
"Little sister, you are strictly controlled there, so you probably don't know what it's like to be with a man. It's okay, we will teach you later."
As they spoke, they moved closer to Qiao Nian with foul language.
Everyone had a triumphant smile on their face.
This oriental girl is really beautiful.
Ever since she showed up at the club party, many men have been eyeing her, but no one took action for Shen Qingfeng's sake.
They didn't want to accuse Shen Qingfeng of a woman.
But now that someone has taken the responsibility for them, they can just enjoy themselves. Only a fool would miss such a good opportunity.
So the two of them followed Sunday over. The closer they got, the more they were amazed at the girl's beauty, black eyes, black hair, cold white skin, and she looked slender, which was unique to oriental girls, but she couldn't hide her unruly nature.
This girl is quite interesting!
The two couldn't bear it anymore.
One of them revealed his ugly true face, grinning and stretching out his hand towards Qiao Nian: "You just wanted to fight with us, right? I will teach you how to 'fight' right away, I guarantee you will like it."
Sunday stood not far away, watching the scene with a chuckle, waiting for this ignorant country bumpkin to scream and beg for mercy.
She waited to see the other person cry bitterly, never dare to be rude in front of her again, stretch out his hands to beg her for help, and ask her to call for help.
And she would step on the opponent's fingers, breaking their hopes one by one, and watch them being dragged into the endless abyss.
She couldn't wait to see the show.
As she wished, a scream broke the silence in the area.
"ah-"
Sunday looked over with excitement, but what she saw was not what she had imagined in her mind, that Qiao Nian was being severely punished.
Instead, one of the friends she called over was covering his left hand, with blood trickling down from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground.
Her other friend who was not far away was so frightened that her face turned pale and she stood there not daring to move.
The yellow girl, whom she thought was weak and worthy of being bullied, was playing with a sharp knife in her hand. The blade of the knife was stained with red, indicating that what had just happened was not her illusion.
"WHY? How, how could this happen?"
Sunday took two steps back.
(End of this chapter)