Chu San had never expected someone to be so reckless as to come forward and meddle in his affairs.
He stared coldly at Su Qiao. "Little girl, don't go looking for trouble. Otherwise, I'll deal with you too."
Su Qiao did not get angry. Instead, she turned to Little Xiucai.
"Little Xiucai, did you hear that? He said he'd deal with me too. Does that count as me trying courtesy before force?"
Little Xiucai scratched his head, looking conflicted. "Um, I suppose it does."
"Good, then."
Su Qiao nodded slightly.
She leisurely rolled up her sleeves again.
The next second, she stepped forward and kicked with all her strength.
Chu San let out a scream, clutched his lower abdomen, and curled up on the ground. His face had gone deathly pale, his expression twisted with pain.
The people around them were badly startled and instinctively retreated several steps.
Haha, she took him out with one kick. Now that was satisfying.
444 found it a pity. Why hadn't she kicked the man's balls apart in one blow and let him experience the agony of never being a man again?
Su Qiao had refrained, of course, because she thought it was filthy. She was afraid of dirtying her foot.
Though her gray, shabby cloth shoes already looked pretty dirty.
She walked over slowly and nudged Chu San's foot with her toe. "What are you yelling for? I barely used any strength, yet you're screaming so loudly. People will get the wrong idea, understand?"
"You..."
Chu San finally managed to recover a little and was just about to get up and teach Su Qiao a lesson when she took advantage of the moment and kicked him over again.
Little Xiucai somehow brought over a clod of dirt and hurled it straight at Chu