The fatty didn't understand Qian Sisi's inner world. Seeing her dawdling without handing over the money, he decided to teach her a lesson.
He kicked Qian Sisi's little sheep, and with a loud bang, he arrogantly spoke, "What's the delay? My brothers and I need to go drink! Don't have time to waste with you!"
Qian Sisi hurriedly handed over the money. The fatty took it and shone the flashlight on it, immediately getting angry, "Are you fucking with me? Just a bit more than ten yuan, it wouldn't even buy a bottle of beer at the bar!"
With that, he threw the money right at Qian Sisi's head.
Sisi didn't dare to pick it up and only explained softly, "That's all the money I have on me!"
The fatty spat at Sisi, "You think you can fool me? You dare to walk around with so little money? Give me your bag!"
Someone next to them reminded, "She's tricking you!"
The fatty, realizing he had been cursed at, became even angrier. He kicked Sisi's little sheep again, but this time he didn't gauge his strength well and almost broke his own foot. Not wanting to show pain in front of Sisi, he redirected all his anger at her, "Give me your ****** bag already! Are you deaf or what——"
As he said this, he reached out to snatch the small crossbody bag from Sisi.
Qian Sisi thought to herself that she hadn't said she wouldn't give it to him, but the fatty was so impatient. She used to wrap the strap of her small crossbody bag around her body left and right three times, a rather silly method, to prevent it from being lost when riding her bike. It was especially secure, and the fatty pulled on it several times but couldn't get it off——
Repeated frustrations brought the fatty's mood to a breaking point. His two brothers didn't give him any face either; seeing him embarrassed, they chuckled on the side, making the fatty so furious that, unable to snatch the small bag, he reached out and yanked open Qian Sisi's coat.
It was the transition between spring and summer, and Sisi, preferring comfort, wore only a small camisole under her large leisure coat.
Even with the poor lighting, the fatty's sudden opening of her coat was met with stimulation from Qian Sisi's very ample chest and unusually slender waist.
He hadn't expected this scruffy girl to lack any sense of line or beauty, but in reality...
The other two also stared, mesmerized!
Poor Sisi only realized that during the struggle, her arm had been painfully chafed by the bag's strap. While the fatty was stationary, she quickly rubbed the sore spot on her arm, completely oblivious to the swallowing noises around her.
Three wolfish gazes gleamed as they quickly circled in, tacitly exchanging lascivious looks, and established the order and positions for what was to come...
As the first in line for his "bravery," the fatty was at the forefront. But before his groping hand could touch Qian Sisi again, someone fiercely grabbed it, twisted it, and amidst pig-slaughter-like screams, flung the fatty out like a broken sack toward a distant trash can.
The other two were terrified by the sudden change in the situation. Without a second thought about who the nimble man that had descended like a heavenly soldier could be, they rushed him in a hopeless attempt to overwhelm him with numbers. Instead, both were sent flying with iron punches before they could even moan.
Seeing they were no match, the three thugs didn't dare utter another threat and scrambled away disgracefully.
In just the time it had taken Qian Sisi to rub her arm, the robbers had been replaced!
She looked up, stupefied, at the tall man before her, instinctively feeling that he was more intimidating than the previous three.
Because he said nothing, just silently looked down at her. His icy gaze was enough to make her legs go weak.
This time, not daring to resist, she quickly removed the small crossbody bag from her body and offered it up respectfully. The man, however, didn't give the small bag in her hand a second glance, but instead stepped closer to her.