Wei Qi's cell phone rang. He drunkenly took it out of his pocket and saw that it was Wei Ling calling. Annoyed, he snapped, "Calling me so late at night, what a bother!"
At this point, a nice, low voice sounded in front of him. "Who is Wei Qi?"
Someone nudged him. "Young Master Wei, someone's looking for you."
"It's a girl."
Wei Qi looked up while still heavy-headed. He saw a figure in a hoodie and jeans, but the casual clothing did not mask the imposing wild aura. The girl looked pretty young, probably 18 or 19 years of age, and she had a really pretty face. Her eyes were dark and her hands were in her pockets as she leaned against the wall.
Wei Qi's eyes were glued to her. He ignored the ringing of his cell phone and smiled with ill intention. After whistling at her, he called out, "Beautiful girl, looking for me?"
"You're Wei Qi?"
Qiao Nian found her target in this group of people, and her gaze landed on his hand. She took her hands out of her pockets and laughed as her eyes lit up slightly—she looked glamorous laughing like that. Everyone's attention was drawn to her.
She started walking towards him as she said clearly, "Punch you!"
Before anyone could react, Qiao Nian had already walked towards the dazed man while rotating her wrists in preparation. Soon enough, they heard an agonizing scream and saw the pampered Young Master Wei on the ground. His hand covered his mouth, and it could be seen that his front teeth had fallen out.
Qiao Nian didn't let him off just then. She punched him over and over as if wanting to kill him.
Soon, passersby started crowding around.
Wei Qi's men were in utter shock by what they were witnessing.
"Damn, what's going on..."
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