"Step aside and watch my performance!" Xu Xiangbei said, pushing Hu Qingyu to the side.
"Are you sure you can handle this?" Hu Qingyu's beautiful eyes held a look of concern. Just by looking at those burly men, she could tell they were no ordinary people; the mere aura they exuded was suffocating.
"Can't a man claim he can?" Xu Xiangbei jested, secretly on guard, as he walked towards the five big men.
"At this point, you still can't be serious. You deserve to get beaten up, and if you're beaten to death, I won't care. When you end up crippled, I won't be paying your medical bills or taking care of you." Hu Qingyu glared at him fiercely, stepping to the side.
