"Idiot!"
The leading man glared and rapidly approached Qin Chuan with menacing steps.
His three subordinates, seeing that there was still ample time, stopped in their tracks with a mocking look in their eyes, wanting to see if this clueless fool could withstand even one round against their boss.
"Hey!"
"Stop right there!"
"Don't move!"
"I am trained, you know!"
Qin Chuan started gesticulating wildly at the air.
Being a person is hard!
Being a man is even harder!
A person needs saving!
And he couldn't let Su Mo'en fall for him, which would definitely lower his own standards, if it weren't for the divorce plan he wouldn't bother at all.
"Go to hell!"
The leader, far from intimidated, swung his massive fist towards Qin Chuan's face.
The seemingly panicked Qin Chuan, who appeared clumsy and made many flashy but useless movements, executed a palm strike from above on the man's crown just as the fierce punch approached, without forgetting to shout, "Ha!"
