Zhang Shiqian saw Pei Qin, his eyes flashing viciously, brimming with intense malice.
The two teenagers behind him, around fourteen or fifteen, glanced at Pei Qin and then at Zhang Shiqian's face, immediately guessing that there was a feud between him and Pei Qin.
Pei Qin walked over with a smile, sizing him up and saying, "So you're blocking the road, planning a revenge? It seems that falling into the river once wasn't enough for you; you've got even more water in your brain now."
"You..." Zhang Shiqian glared at her furiously and snorted, "How dare you kick me into the river, I will never let you off!"
"Are we fighting one-on-one, or are you all jumping in?" Pei Qin asked lazily, her eyebrows raised in challenge to the two behind him.
The two taunted, suddenly sarcastic, "We're not the sort to strike a girl!"
"Then make it quick!" Pei Qin said, somewhat impatiently and listlessly, looking as if she couldn't be bothered with a fight, unable to muster any enthusiasm.
