A wild Zi Yu appears.
Wu Kuang soon saw the figure of the woman who robbed him earlier.
Not far from the front of the street barbecue stall, two drunk middle-aged migrant workers stopped the woman, with obscene smiles on their faces.
"Miss, wanna hang out with us?"
One of the middle-aged migrant workers also held a beer bottle in his hand and grinned at the woman.
At the same time, one hand touched her face.
The woman's expression turned ugly.
"Get out of my way!"
She pushed the hand off her skin.
"Oh, we have ourselves a hot tempered girl."
The man behind burst out laughing.
"I like these type of women!"
After that, he rushed up like a horny teenager.
Out of nowhere he was kicked backwards.
The man was directly kicked in the abdomen, he covered his stomach and squatted down with a wail.
"Bitch!"
He groaned.
The other man who saw his friend get kicked by a woman could only wipe his eyes in surprise.
Snapping out of the shock, he grabbed a bottle and tightly gripped onto the glass.