Chapter 809 - 810: Fancy Fist and Showy Legs
Song Xiaodong was waiting at the door for Feng Kexin when those two thug-looking guys followed over, glanced at Song Xiaodong, said nothing, and didn’t even bother using the restroom, just lazily washing their hands inside.
Song Xiaodong didn’t pay attention to them, thinking as long as they don’t cause trouble, it’s fine; but if they do, then it’s their own fault for asking for a beating.
At this moment, Liu Yupu came over and whispered to Song Xiaodong: "Cousin, these two guys are up to no good, but don’t worry though, I’ve learned Taekwondo. If they dare to stir up trouble later, I’ll beat them up."
Song Xiaodong looked at Liu Yupu and laughed: "Can you handle it?"
"Absolutely no problem." Liu Yupu patted his chest, looking quite confident.
Song Xiaodong chuckled without uttering a word. It’s not that he looked down on Taekwondo, but in the country, there were hardly any Taekwondo experts. The Taekwondo taught in studios these days is meant for competitions, hardly useful in a real fight.
Feng Kexin came out, and the two guys washing hands immediately started goofing around; then one of them pushed the other, who stumbled towards Feng Kexin.
"Ah!" The guy even exaggeratedly screamed, arms reaching forward, aiming straight for Feng Kexin’s chest.
These guys clearly often played this trick so even if they took advantage, the other party could only treat it as an accident and would find it difficult to hold them accountable.
Feng Kexin was also startled and instinctively wanted to protect her chest, but it was clearly too late.