"Since you keep claiming we bullied your third brother, I'll grant your wish." Gu Qingqing looked at the robust man, a cold smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
While everyone was stunned by her smile, she suddenly kicked the frail man lying on the ground. Using fifty percent of her strength, the frail man, caught off guard, was sent flying by Gu Qingqing, sliding across the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.
He clutched his chest, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Gu Qingqing with both fear and anger.
The onlookers were all shocked by Gu Qingqing's reaction. Except for Jun Wu and those who knew Gu Qingqing's temperament, no one expected her to suddenly strike and actually injure the frail man.
The robust man was also stunned, even forgetting to cry, his expression looking rather comical.
"And you." Gu Qingqing's smile remained unchanged as she squinted her eyes, looking at the robust man.
