The young man immediately took offense, looking down disdainfully at Wu Qian and questioned, "Officer, are you kidding me? I'm the national fighting champion. Are you really saying he could beat me to death?"
After he spoke, the others began to scoff and laugh loudly.
"Didn't you see the cop knows this guy? Probably scared he'll get beaten to death, so she's just making this up," someone said.
"If the national fighting champion could really be killed by a bumpkin, that would be the real joke."
"And he said he didn't need a woman's protection, yet isn't it a woman protecting him now?"
None of those present believed in Ye Fei's strength, and they all thought Wu Qian's words were just a bluff.
Wu Qian frowned, her expression becoming especially grave.
What's wrong with these people?
I'm kindly warning them, and they just won't believe me.
If I hadn't seen Ye Fei's strength with my own eyes last time, I wouldn't believe it myself.
