He shouldn't have reminded me, damn it! When he said that, Zhen Yu didn't hesitate anymore and rushed towards the man!
"Fuck!" The man cursed under his breath, getting vicious.
He raised his knife towards Zhen Yu, swinging it wildly trying to force her back.
Zhen Yu took her bag off her shoulder and swung it hard, and with the continuous collisions, the man kept retreating but was determined not to give way.
Unfortunately, a dirt road wasn't a one-man defense line. Zhen Yu exchanged a few blows with him, then dashed past his side, running straight for the residential area like a streak of smoke.
The man also ran after her, chasing and swearing softly, "You freaking stop right there!"
Zhen Yu wasn't dumb, she completely ignored the man's shouts. As if she would really stop—no freaking way!
