Chapter 277 A Hug
- Quan Yao did not even flinch as he was kicking the man’s soft spot one time after another, only to hear him yelling in agony. Then, he bent forward elegantly, as if he was a leopard watching over his prey nonchalantly, yet terrifying.
- Upon letting out a light chuckle, Quan Yao patted his face scornfully, “This is my name card, make sure you claim the medical charges from me…”
- “Wait for it!” Initially, Mr. Zhao was bellowing at Quan Yao with threats to confront him. But as soon as he noticed the words on the card, he almost wet his pants, crawling out of the café in a flash.