Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Stay Away from Me
Until Xia Chuyi finished speaking, He Qing finally reacted, his face turning ugly as he yelled at her, “Xia Chuyi, you shameless shrew! Indecent!”
Xia Chuyi raised an eyebrow, amused, “Indecent, me? I haven’t messed around with anyone before marriage, nor have I stolen someone’s fiancé. How am I indecent?”
People around slowly began to notice the disturbance.
He Qing pointed at her, stuttering for some time, too frightened to speak freely.
“What’s with the stuttering? Do you really think you’re some great catch that any woman would be blind enough to fall for?” Xia Chuyi didn’t hide the disdain in her eyes.
He Qing froze, seemingly only then believing that Xia Chuyi truly didn’t like him.
“Xia Chuyi, you disgusting woman!” Angrily and embarrassed, he yelled and then reached out to grab her.
Thinking of getting physical?
Xia Chuyi acted first, hurled her suitcase violently at him.
“Bastard!” she cursed.
While her throwing motion provided cover, she conjured a handful of chili powder and sprinkled it directly at He Qing.
“Ouch!” He Qing groaned, covering his eyes.
Taking advantage of his blindness, Xia Chuyi dashed forward, lifted her foot, and viciously kicked his groin.
“Ah…” He Qing screamed. Losing concern for his eyes, he instinctively covered his groin and squatted down, curling up.
Xia Chuyi did not stop there; she picked up her fallen suitcase and swung it repeatedly, furiously smashing it against him.
“I’ll teach you to be narcissistic, to be a hooligan, to be shameless!”
People around the station were shocked by her actions.
However, hearing her continually accuse him of being a hooligan, they discussed:
“Isn’t that a soldier, and still a hooligan?”
“People can look decent but have rotten cores, surely there are bad apples in the military too.”
“That’s not necessarily true; maybe that hooligan just stole some military clothes to wear.”
The onlookers exchanged words among themselves.
Anyway, most of them sided with Xia Chuyi. Seeing her as a young girl who couldn’t do much harm, they simply stood by without interfering.
Once Xia Chuyi had beaten He Qing to the point he scurried away holding his head and she was also exhausted, she finally stopped.
By then, He Qing was beaten to a pulp, his face swollen and his eyes still stinging intensely, barely able to open them as he glared at Xia Chuyi and threatened through gritted teeth, “Xia Chuyi, do you know what crime it is to attack a soldier?”
Xia Chuyi gave him a cold look and retorted, “And do you know what crime it is to act like a hooligan?”
Her tone was even more threatening than his.
Flustered and defensive, He Qing said, “I did not act indecently toward you! How could a proud soldier like me do such a thing?”
Xia Chuyi shrugged and smiled lightly, “Well, I didn’t hit you either. I’m just a delicate young woman; how could I possibly hit someone? Unless, of course, I’m pushed too far.”
She showed no fear on her face.
If it really came down to it, it was indeed him who had disrespected her verbally first—verbally harassing a young woman also counts as hooliganism.
“You!” He Qing glared at her, but finding the bystanders whispering and pointing, he was momentarily at a loss for words.
It was Xia Chuyi who spoke, brushing off her suitcase and slinging it back on, “He Qing, I advise you to steer clear of me in the future, or else, be careful I might really accuse you of being a hooligan… Don’t forget how you and Xia Lan got married.”
The implication was, if he continued to bother her, she would report him to the military.
“You!” He Qing clearly understood, his voice significantly weaker.
Not wanting to deal with him any longer, Xia Chuyi huffed coldly and walked away.