"Damn, coward, aren't you afraid that after you get married, your wife will run off with someone else?" Hearing the man's response, Tank cursed helplessly, then grabbed one of the thugs, flipped him over his shoulder, and slammed him hard on the ground, immediately following up by slamming his shoulder into another thug's nose, taking out two thugs in the blink of an eye!
"Why, why, why did you hit them?" Qian Xiao'an, realizing what was happening, instead of stepping back, took a step forward and pointed at Tank's nose, lifting his head to question him.
"Because I felt like it. Bite me, why don't you? Damn, hand over the wallet!" Tank was not one to understand tender feelings; even though Qian Xiao'an was actually quite good-looking, after snatching the wallet, he tossed it back to its rightful owner, "Hurry up and scram, you coward!"
