"Don't go. They want money, so I'll give it to them."
Lu Han was afraid she would act rashly, so he hurriedly pulled a black wallet from his pocket.
Su Qiao snatched the wallet and stuffed it back into his pocket. "No way. It's mine, so I can't give them even a penny."
"I mean, I..."
Just as Lu Han was about to speak again, Su Qiao shoved him backward. Without giving the three men any chance to react, she swung her fist at them.
She moved with the agility of a leopard, her swift attacks cutting through the air with sharp whooshes. Every punch landed solidly, and she targeted the most painful weak points.
If she hadn't been wearing a suit skirt, she probably could have taken them down with just a few kicks.
Even so, she still knocked all three of them flat within two minutes.
Lu Han's raised hand hadn't even come down yet. He stared at the scene in stunned disbelief, looking utterly foolish and unable to recover for quite some time.
Su Qiao clapped her hands and turned around, only to see him standing there with that silly look on his face.
She smiled sweetly, walked over, and pinched his cheek. "Are you stunned?"
Lu Han gazed at her with shining eyes. "You... you're amazing."
He had grown up fighting, too, and had even undergone specialized training.
He could tell at a glance that her techniques were disciplined and her strikes ruthless. She clearly wasn't some amateur brawler.
"Hehe, I'm all right." At least I should be good enough to protect you.
Looking at the three men curled up on the ground, clutching their stomachs and moaning, Su Qiao narrowed her eyes with a smile. "What do you think? Still want money?"
"N-no... We don't