The middle-aged man truly had not expected his luck to be this good today.
Just taking a train—
and he had run into two peerless beauties!
Not to mention seeing beauties like this, it was his first time even hearing of such a thing.
Even the stars on television were far inferior to these two.
He was deeply troubled now, wondering which one he should choose.
If he had met the other one tomorrow, he would have tried every possible means to keep her too. But since he had met two today, he could only choose one.
In the end, he chose Xia He. After all, he had met her first, and Xia He looked more seductive and graceful. Just looking at her was enough to set his blood boiling.
He no longer looked at Feng Baobao and turned his gaze toward Xia He instead.
"Calling your teacher for help is useless. Never mind one teacher—even if ten came, I'd still beat them all flat."
He reached out and grabbed directly for Xia He's shoulder.
You'd better come with me!
He intended to force himself on her.
Ji Shu spoke at that moment.
"If you can't hold it in, then don't."
All right, Teacher.
Xia He let out a long breath, then suddenly reached out and seized the middle-aged brute's hand. With a violent twist, there was a crack! The burly man froze, then seemed to come to his senses and let out a heart-rending scream. Perhaps his mind had gone muddled; even with his wrist broken, he still did not know fear and actually tried to fight back.
He clenched his other hand into a fist and smashed it heavily toward Xia He's head, his face twisted viciously.
"You filthy bitch, you're courting death!"
"Ahh~~"
Cries of alarm rang