No sooner had the words left his mouth, the social youth smirked shamelessly, reaching out his hand towards Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin's delicate bodies, his face filled with lewdness and vulgarity.
"Since you dare to curse at me! Today, you better keep me good company!"
Bang!
However, just as the salty hand of the social youth was about to grab Jiang Xinying and Li Kexin's delicate bodies, he felt a gust of cool wind, and a pair of feet, hitting just right, kicked right across his cheeks.
In an instant, the social youth was sent spinning 360 degrees in the air before crashing down to the ground, several of his teeth knocked loose from the impact.
For a moment, he screamed in pain, tears and snot cascaded uncontrollably from his eyes.
"You... who the hell are you? Dammit, you dare to hit me? Try laying a hand on me again if you have the guts!"
