As soon as the word "hooligan" came out, Qin Shanyuan's head hurt. He quickly covered the girl's mouth with his hand. "If you don't stop screaming, would you believe that I will really beat you?"
The girl continued to scream for a long time, but Qin Shanyuan did not let her go. She hardened her heart and bit his hand.
"Ouch!" Qin Shanyuan's face contorted in pain, and he shook his aching hand. He lifted his hand up and saw that it was bleeding.
This sharp-teeth little thief!
"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you will not know how to stop." Qin Shanyuan clenched his hand into a fist. The action of him raising the hand up was both powerful and very threatening.
The girl was so scared that she closed her eyes and hid her head like a poor little rabbit.
Qin Shanyuan had never hit a woman before, and he would never hit a woman either. Even if the other party was a thief, he still can't do that.