"Hahaha, this chick pulled out a knife."
"Looking so soft and tender, why's she trying to act tough with a knife?"
"Exactly, who's she trying to scare? Do we look like decorations?"
The twenty or so men that Qin Ziran had brought laughed derisively at Hua Mi.
The man with the tattooed arm impatiently walked over and said to Qin Ziran,
"This woman of yours is quite unruly. Hand her over to the brothers first to let her suffer a bit. She'll be sure to follow your orders after."
Qin Ziran hesitated for a moment, then looked at Hua Mi and nodded slightly.
An Xiaoyu, seeing this, hurried over and angrily said,
"Qin Ziran, have you lost your mind? How could you treat a woman like this?"
He was wrong, he was so very wrong. He thought he had just come here today to help Qin Ziran and Hua Mi reconcile, but instead, he witnessed the evil in human nature!
Qin Ziran pushed An Xiaoyu aside, expressionless as he watched Hua Mi in the rain with her knife,
