Chapter 286: Chapter 286: No Woman My Brother Can’t Handle! Stab him!
Wu Qianman wore an upright and unyielding expression, causing the vocational school boys to freeze in place.
Someone scrutinized her carefully and recognized:
"Holy shit, isn’t this the fierce woman from Qingcheng High School who stabbed Brother Cao to death with a compass and didn’t even go to jail?"
Cao Pengfei, once the leader of these people, had tried to humiliate Wu Qianman along with Yao Dazhuang in the peach forest, yet he had long since reported to Hell.
"Better not provoke her, this woman goes all out without regard for her life, it’s not worth playing with her!"
Thinking of Cao Pengfei’s fate, this crowd immediately restrained themselves, not daring to speak any lewd words to Wu Qianman.
Wu Qianman also subdued her own tough demeanor.
Calmly carrying two drinks, she walked towards Zuzi.
Her heart marveled once more, you really can’t be timid, showing fear only invites bullying; being bold gives you a fighting chance.
However, after just two steps.
A drunken voice from behind, accompanied by a greasy hand reaching for her: "Stop! My brother couldn’t handle you, but I want to play, what’s the big deal!"
"Brother Yong! Don’t!" the vocational school boys urged in unison.
This chick is big, but the consequences of messing with her are damn huge too.
Cao Pengyong, the new leader of this group and cousin to Cao Pengfei, naturally took over after Cao Pengfei’s death, continuing to lead them in their mischief and antics.
Addicted to cigarettes and alcohol, he was currently too inebriated to feel the aura around Wu Qianman, vaguely seeing a well-built girl swaying before him; under the influence of alcohol, he felt he could handle anything: wasn’t it just a woman?
Wu Qianman caught a whiff of a nauseating scent wafting towards her.
She instinctively dodged, turning back to see Cao Pengyong’s hand reaching wickedly for her chest.
It turned out that foul smell was the unique stench of a drunkard.
"Disgusting!"
She waved her hand to swat it away.
Unbeknownst to her, drunkards are the most difficult to deal with.
Cao Pengyong leered with a wicked grin, this time lunging with both hands, his massive flabby body threatening to completely crush Wu Qianman’s small frame!
"Ah!"
Wu Qianman couldn’t help but let out a scream.
The drink she was bringing for Zuzi must not be soiled!
Damn, if only she had a compass on her, she’d stab the bastard.
Protecting the drink, she saw the disgusting drunk about to make contact with her skin, and at the critical moment, a gentle and long reminder echoed in her ear: "No compass? You can use a fork, Xiao Man."
"Zuzi!"
Wu Qianman didn’t see Zuzi’s figure, but clearly, amidst the noisy bar, she heard Zuzi’s voice directed at her!
In an instant, as if infused with silent yet powerful courage, she swiftly picked up a Western fork from the adjacent round table and, without hesitation, launched an assault on Cao Pengyong.
"Sizzle——!"
The sound of the fork penetrating flesh was especially alarming.
Cao Pengyong watched the blood splurt out, wailing a few times before helplessly collapsing to the floor.
Chaos erupted in the bar.
"Xiao Man, are you scared?"
"Zuzi, I’m not afraid, you always said to have guts, and Lawyer Gu mentioned that our Empire’s law protects rightful self-defense. I’m fighting back against the bad guy, I’m not afraid."
Seeing that Wu Qianman had a clear train of thought, Zuzi nodded with a smile.
"Very good."
"Zuzi, this is the lemon soda I got for you, see if you like it? Thankfully, it wasn’t touched by that pig hand just now, didn’t get dirty!"
"Mmm,"
Zuzi took the cold drink cup.
The strong lemon flavor and a hint of astringency—was it the soda Wu Qianman mentioned?
She brought it to her lips, just about to take a sip.
Phoenix eyes slightly moved, her slender hand shook lightly, quicker than one could react!