He shook his head, suddenly baring his teeth: "If you don't fuck off now, I'm really going to do something! Slight injuries start from 2 million, do you think I can't afford it?!"
With a swoosh, Sicong bounced away like a rabbit.
No, that's not right, rabbits bounce forward, he darted backward.
Doudou, originally clinging to one of his arms, nearly fell to the ground as he dragged her along.
Thankfully, the area around the pool was covered in fine sand. She staggered barefoot a couple of times but wasn't hurt.
Mr. Wang didn't forget the earlier incident when his girlfriend had defended him, and quickly guided her as they strategically retreated.
What's called a strategic retreat?
It means you run away, but you haven't lost face.
"Alright, alright, you just wait, damn it!"
Su Huai smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll be waiting for you to come find me for more fun!"
