The man in sunglasses was clearly here to pick a fight. The burly man beside him must have been his enforcer.
Comparing their heights and builds, Zhang Beixing felt the situation was somewhat troublesome.
It wasn't that he couldn't beat them, but only after the fight would he know for sure.
"Sister Qi, once the fight starts, I might not be able to look out for you, so be careful," he said, turning his face to Lin Siqi. "If things go south, just run without worrying about me. If I can't beat them, I'll run. I'm steady on my feet, and if I really run, they might not catch me!
"Also, call the police quickly!"
He was being honest, albeit modestly. Zhang Beixing wouldn't claim to be very strong. However, when it came to his lower body strength, he could confidently say he had made some achievements.
They're probably after her again, Zhang Beixing thought.
