"Humph!"
Xiaolong squinted his eyes and glanced disdainfully at the people on Qin Yanran's side.
But the people on Qin Yanran's side couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to meet Xiaolong's eyes.
They could all sense that this guy named Xiaolong was very formidable, especially with those muscles of his, exuding an intense physical power.
"Who's going up?"
Qin Yanran asked her "little brothers" as she looked at them, but all of them just lowered their heads, chickening out when it was their turn to step up.
"Sister Yanran, let me do it. It's just a kid, who is he trying to scare with some pumped-up muscles? Muscles? Who doesn't have them?"
The one speaking was a wealthy young man named An Pengzhan, a sophomore in college this year, and the oldest among Qin Yanran's group. Standing over six foot tall, he seemed like a giant compared to the five foot seven Xiaolong.
"Wow!"
