"Teach these guys a lesson myself?" Though Lin Xue had a cute and sweet appearance, her personality was never timid or fearful. Zhao Yuan's proposal was tempting, but she was still worried. "I want to, but I can't beat them."
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. I'll help you."
Just then, the melodious sound of a waltz drifted out from the movie theater. Zhao Yuan turned his back to the charging thugs, smiled, and extended a hand to Lin Xue, inviting her, "Would you do me the honor of this dance?"
"Huh?" Lin Xue was stunned.
'Weren't we supposed to be teaching these thugs a lesson? How did we end up talking about dancing?'
Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly saw a thug who had already closed to within a few meters, swinging a fist at Zhao Yuan's back. She quickly cried out a warning, "Watch out!"
