"Huh!"
The sound of the fist swishing through the air was fierce, and it passed by Yaki Haruko's ear so swiftly that she hardly had time to react, her face turning pale and her previously arrogant demeanor significantly dampened.
"What, are you scared now?"
Ning Fan rubbed his wrist and said with a smile.
He had not intended to strike her, so his fist did not hit Yaki Haruko; it merely swept past her ear, mussing a few strands of her hair.
Zhu Xuetao next to him clapped enthusiastically, his cheeks flushed red as he exclaimed loudly, "Ning bro, well done! Show that woman from the Island Nation a thing or two, see if she dares to insult Xu Corporation again!"
Yaki Haruko raised her eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashing across her eyes, but Zhu Xuetao's words quickly turned her expression grim again.
"What, you think you're all that? Come try. Sick man of East Asia!"
