Chapter 50: Chapter 27: Something Happened to Dr. Fu
It’s odd, Ji Sang’s voice wasn’t loud, but the tense group of men all heard her, including that rich young master.
Surrounded by a bunch of people, Ling Yuxuan turned his head towards Ji Sang when he heard her voice, raising an eyebrow, feeling that he had seen Ji Sang somewhere before, somewhat familiar.
“Stupid bitch, mind your own business.”
The blonde spat in Ji Sang’s direction; though she dodged in time, she felt nauseous just thinking about the man’s spit flying towards her.
She wasn’t a germaphobe, but she still found it disgusting.
Photography isn’t a path just anyone can take, it requires talent, financial resources, and the photographer must have good physical strength. Plus, due to some bad experiences when she was younger and her parents’ worries, she had learned Taekwondo for two years.
Her rank wasn’t high, but it was more than enough to handle these seemingly tough but actually weak thugs.
Ji Sang threw a glance at the rich young master and then promptly picked up a small chair nearby.
She was on her period, so she’d rather not kick if she didn’t have to.
Ling Yuxuan caught Ji Sang’s glance, with a flash of shiny surprise in his eyes. He didn’t know this woman; why would she interfere? Was she missing a screw? Besides, he had learned some martial arts himself and he didn’t believe he couldn’t take down these few guys.
However… the ideal is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Just as Ling Yuxuan raised his fist and swung at several people, and Ji Sang slammed the chair to the ground, grabbing a thug’s leg, Blonde whipped out a knife from nowhere.
The knife’s blade was sharp and gleamed with white light, with Ling Yuxuan instinctively protecting his face first.
“Woc, if it’s a fight, just fight, why take out a knife? If you scar my face, I’ll kill you,”
he said imposingly but cowardly stepped back a few paces.
Ji Sang narrowed her eyes and slowly walked toward Blonde, who shouted when he noticed her movement,
“Don’t think I won’t dare to kill you guys.”
His knife-hand, however, was shaking, making his words lack any deterrent power. Ji Sang continued to move forward. She may look rather innocent, with clear eyes, but when she put on a cold face and looked indifferently at people, those beautiful eyes seemed to pierce right into the soul.
Blonde glanced at her and stepped back unconsciously, but the thugs behind him blocked his retreat, forcing him to step forward awkwardly and shake his knife,
“Stupid bitch, I really will kill you.”
The knife was only centimeters away from Ji Sang. Ling Yuxuan was startled,
“Hey, lady, don’t you bump into the knife!”
The young master covered his face with one hand and attempted to pull Ji Sang to him. It was at this very moment that Blonde’s knife suddenly directed straight towards Ling Yuxuan’s unprotected face.
Ji Sang’s expression darkened, and with a quick two-step run-up, she kicked the knife out of Blonde’s hand.
Blonde cried out in pain, grabbing his wrist and crouching down.
His partners, seeing how fierce Ji Sang was and knowing she had some martial arts skills, started to shy away from the minor dispute. The young thugs, already frightened by the knife, legged it at that moment. Later, two who still had some ‘loyalty’ ran back, dragging Blonde away one on each side.
Ji Sang bent down to pick up the knife from the ground, placing it on the counter. The previously silent café owner finally came out from the back and after seeing the broken chair on the floor and the gleaming knife on the counter, he swallowed hard,
“Should… should I call the police?”
Hearing this, Ji Sang gave him a sidelong glance,
“As a boss, you allowed someone with a knife in and hid when trouble arose, and now you’re asking me if we should call the police?”
The boss chuckled nervously, his hands fidgeting.
“Miss… it’s just a small business, you know.”
She turned to look at the young master still stunned in place, her brows slightly furrowed.
Her distance estimation was quite accurate; in theory, she hadn’t harmed him.
Ling Yuxuan’s eyelashes fluttered, and he suddenly got agitated, pointing at his own face,
“Just now! Do you know how dangerous that was! The knife nearly missed by a whisker, by just a tiny bit across my face! How could my good-looking face get scratched!”
Ji Sang’s mouth twitched slightly, she bent down and began to tidy up the chair she had just shattered,
“Just now, if I didn’t kick, he would still have lunged at your face with the knife, maybe it wouldn’t have been just a whisker away.”
Hearing this, Ling Yuxuan’s body shuddered. What a damned place this internet café was; he would never come here again. If it wasn’t for his parents freezing his credit cards, he wouldn’t have come to this dump. If he knew he’d encounter such an annoying mishap, almost ruining his good looks, he’d rather have fled to Brother’s side.