Chapter 531: Brutalizing the Street Racer Gang
Zong Yue’s pretty face was taut, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, glaring angrily at the other party’s unpacking actions, ready to rush forward.
In the midst of the noisy scene, she had just taken a step, when a clear, indifferent voice came from behind her left, "Big sis."
Zong Yue’s expression changed, and she barely glanced back to see security guards parting a path through the crowd, with Li Qiao and Su Moshi walking side by side.
Today, Li Qiao was dressed in the simplest of white T-shirts and jeans, the hem of the T-shirt tucked into the pants, her legs long and slender, her figure slim as she walked slowly over the dirty ground.
The onlookers at the scene, including the members of the Street Racer Gang, were almost two-thirds burly African Americans.
Given the preconceived notions about Asian faces, seeing Li Qiao, such a slim Asian girl, instantly provoked a wave of piercing laughter.
Even though Su Moshi looked fairly tall, his height couldn’t match the natural advantage of the Africans.
The Street Racer Gang twisted the throttle again, brazenly taunting, "The Asians have come to give away money again."
The collision of nationalities was filled with malice.
Li Qiao cast them a look devoid of expression, then walked up to Zong Yue and looked her over, "Are you alright?"
Zong Yue shook her head, her eyes red with anger, "No, they snatched my bag, all my documents are inside."