Shi Qinglan nabbed the leader of the gang.
She grabbed the boy's wrist, twisted it sharply, and kicked his knee before pressing his shoulder.
"Bam--"
The boy knelt onto the ground in an instant.
His anger rose as he turned his head and shouted, "Who the f*ck dares to hit me! See if I don't—"
Before he could finish his words, he met a pair of deadly enchanting eyes. That fair face was not smiling, but even so, she was beautiful in an icy way!
"Hey, it's a chick… ouch!"
The boy's face changed almost immediately. His perverted expression turned pale when he felt the sharp pain coming from his arm.
"Motherf*cker!" he screeched in pain.
The girl looked at Shi Qinglan.
She picked the box up first without hesitation and hugged it tightly, as though it was a precious treasure, before she opened her mouth.
"H-hi." The girl bit her lip. "You should just leave me alone. You can't out-fight so many of them."