Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The bald-head spat. His face had a knife scar, and his mouth was slanted to one side. He looked at Yin Shaojieâs sports car, his eyes filled with greed as he said rudely, âSince youâre a young master from a rich family, you must be loaded, right? Splurge a little. How does 500,000 yuan sound? It should be peanuts to you, right?â
Yin Shaojie had one hand in his pocket. His tall and erect body stood casually and aloof. His classiness made him look composed.
He slowly walked towards the man and smiled, looking unfazed. â500000 yuan? Thatâs peanuts. I wouldnât pick it up if I found it.â
Hearing this, his eyes glimmered. âSo you agree then? Hurry and give us the money! I will accompany youâah!â
Before he could finish speaking, Yin Shaojie delivered a kick to his stomach, and the bald-head fell back, kneeling in pain as he covered his stomach.
Yin Shaojie laughed coldly and glared at him. âMy money will not be yours even if I threw it in the garbage bin.â
âYouâget him! Beat him to death!â the bald-head quickly shouted.
The other men raised their weapons and swarmed around.
However, these hoodlums hadnât expected Yin Shaojie to not simply be a playful hedonistic son with rich parents. His hidden skills were astonishing.
In only a few minutes, he had easily taken down these men.
Stepping on the bald guyâs head with his limited edition skate shoes, Yin Shaojie smiled pompously and said, âThis head is not bad. Itâs round enough to be a soccer ball.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The bald-head was scared witless as he cried and begged, âYoung master, I was wrong! Please have mercy! It was unintentional! It really was! I was only taking orders from someone!â
âTaking orders?â Yin Shaojie frowned as he suddenly felt uneasy.
At this moment, a cry suddenly came from his sports car.
Not good!
Xiaoxiao is in the car!
He was startled. He knew that this was a scheme to lure him away from Mu Xiaoxiao, and he immediately rushed back.
He happened to see a black silhouette escape from the side of the car and rushed to the car. The door to the front passenger seat was open, but Mu Xiaoxiao was nowhere to be seen!
His heart stopped for a moment.
âXiaoxiaoââ Yin Shaojieâs was pale in the face. Feeling utmost remorse, he cursed hatefully, âF*ck this!â
He had been too careless. How could he not have anticipated this!
As he was about to give chase, he heard someone faintly call out, âJie⦠Iâm here.â
Yin Shaojie quivered. The sound came from the back of the car. He extended his head in and saw that Mu Xiaoxiaoâs small body was curled up at the back, and her eyes still looked drowsy, still intoxicated.
Seeing that she was safe, he felt immense relief. When he thought that she may have met with a mishap, he had been frightened to death.
âXiaoxiao, are you alright? How did you get to the back?â He walked over to open the door to the back seat and pulled her out.
Mu Xiaoxiao laid in his embrace, lazily leaning on his shoulders. In an indistinct voice, she said, âI was scared⦠so I climbed to the back.â
Itâs fortunate that she had climbed back early; otherwise, if the men had used roofies on her, they would have gotten their way with her.
âDonât be afraid. Itâs okay now.â Yin Shaojie touched her head as he comforted her with his deep voice.
âMy head hurts⦠Iâm not going to drink, ever!â Mu Xiaoxiao said as she frowned, looking gloomy.
Yin Shaojie thought about the shock previously and let out another sigh of relief. This silly wretch had really scared him to death. It had been a long time since he had felt such fear.