Li Xiaoyao opened his eyes and glanced at the wooden plank under the man's foot, his eyebrows creasing almost imperceptibly.
"Wipe the plank clean and then, get lost!" A voice as casual as if making idle chat resonated in their ears.
The man's eyebrows shot up as he cursed, "Damn, quite the temper, huh?"
With that, the man stomped forcefully on the wooden plank several times, his face full of provocation as he looked at Li Xiaoyao.
"You're a mere street vendor, what are you trying to act all high and mighty for?" After cursing, the man turned to Yao Yao beside him with a look of pride and asked, "Yao Yao, how do you want to deal with him?"
Yao Yao waved her hand dismissively and said, "Just give him a random beating."
"That's too easy on him, but since you say so, Yao Yao, I will just teach him a lesson casually." The man was full of bluster, his eyes disdainful, "Kid, you dare to bully Yao Yao. Today, you'll realize that Wei Ziwen's woman is not someone just anyone can bully."
