"What should we do now, let’s just call the cops."
Ruyan tried to take out her phone and call the police worriedly when she saw the yellow-haired gangster take out his army knife.
She started to regret asking Qingfeng out for a movie at the moment. She would feel guilty for the rest of her life if anything were to happen to Qingfeng.
"Don’t call the police, dealing with this punk is a piece of cake." Qingfeng held Ruyan’s hand and signaled her.
This gangster wasn’t even a threat to him. He could kick his ass by moving only one leg.
"Brat, you're calling me a piece of cake? You want to die?" The yellow-haired gangster changed his face furiously after he heard what Qingfeng called him.
The yellow-haired gangster then shoved his knife toward Qingfeng while roaring.
This deadly knife seemed dangerous since it might cause some dangerous levels of injury once it hits Qingfeng.
Bang!