"You still dare to come back to Haicheng? I underestimated you, Song Xinyuan. It's like you've forgotten the lessons I gave you," the leader of the youths, Song Zishen, puffed a ball of smoke in Song Xinyuan's face and chuckled cynically.
He looked like a mean and lecherous person.
The stillness and depth of Song Xinyuan's gaze resembled a frozen lake. With a menacing grin, she remained motionless and merely spat out, "Screw off."
"..."
Song Xinyuan's reaction was rather unforeseen.
The young people appeared rather taken aback. They had never anticipated this kind of response. In the past, Song Xinyuan avoided them with an expressionless face like a mouse spotting a cat.
Song Zishen and those arrogant heirs came to their senses and laughed loudly.
"HAHAHA, he told us to screw off. Brother Song, this bastard dares to open his mouth now." Those youths looked at Song Xinyuan's flawless face and sneered.
"Song Xinyuan, have you grown wings? Now you dare to talk back to me."
"You want us to screw off? Do you want me to teach you how to screw off?"
"Do you mean screw around? Hahaha…"
Song Zishen's eyes darkened as he looked at the beautiful but cold girl in front of him with intense jealousy. He felt extremely impatient and reached out to pinch her face.
Before he could do so, his arm was caught violently.
Suddenly, a high-pitched scream cut through the night air.
Before the group could comprehend what was happening, Song Zishen had already suffered a shoulder throw and been smashed to the ground viciously.
The companions of Song Zishen's expressions shifted. They had never lost and were accustomed to their haughty and autocratic ways.
Song Xinyuan set her backpack aside and took off her black shirt without buttons. What was visible inside was a simple white t-shirt, followed by her pale and slender elbows and lastly her small fingers. From his position, Huo Jingsheng was able to see her. She appeared to give him a fleeting glance as she set down her bag. His eyebrows were furrowed slightly as he began to quicken his steps.
Those young people looked at the boy who had attacked their friend and gave a loud crack of their knuckles.
"See how we teach you a good lesson tonight!"
Song Xinyuan glanced at the tall, skinny boys leaping towards her. She smirked, her attitude leisurely and careless as she narrowed her pretty eyes.
She took one more step back and sent a strong kick into the nearest guy's stomach.
Fast and furious.
He staggered backward for a few steps but was supported by his underlings. He bent over in agony.
One of the underlings stepped forward quickly, seeking revenge.
But he'd to get ahold of her first.
Song Xinyuan swiftly turned her body and avoided his grip. Before he knew it, she'd grabbed his collar and punched him hard in the face.
He fell backward and reached to touch his nose, and all he saw was blood.
Song Xinyuan did not stop there.
The last youngster tried to punch her in the stomach, but she outsmarted him and grabbed his wrist before shoving her whole body weight at him.
The scene was pretty quiet.
Even Huo Jingsheng had not fully reacted to the situation.
The youths who were at least half a head taller than Song Xinyuan were now heaving and catching their breaths.
One was on the ground, another was bleeding, and yet another was puking bile.
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Zhao Yufeng and Bai Yancheng also hurriedly came out of the car to stop Huo Jingsheng because he didn't wear a mask at this moment.
So, they stopped in their tracks and had witnessed the entire fight.
No, it couldn't be considered a fight. It was more like bloody, single-sided abuse.
Zhao Yufeng gasped in amazement while Bai Yancheng was deep in thought.
"Are kids nowadays so violent?" Zhao Yufeng rubbed his chin with a disbelieving expression.
A light smile appeared on Huo Jingsheng's lips as his cool, deep eyes watched Song Xinyuan pick up her bag and prepare to leave.
He strode with his legs and grabbed someone's neck from behind as if he were holding a kitten.
When he felt resistance from the other party, he leaned in and whispered softly, "Why are you leaving without saying anything, my little ex-girlfriend?"
"Oh."