Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 312 Doubtful Eyes

"You bastard, hit me? Let's see if you dare or not." While pulling away Ji Yue's face-protecting hand, Xiao Zhao swung his palm and slapped it back hard.

Crack, clap.

A few slaps went down, some on Ji Yue's arm, some on her little face.

Suddenly, his freckled face flushed red.

The make-up on the face was also spent because of the entanglement.

The sound of their fighting quickly attracted the attention of other people in the store, and everyone rushed over to persuade them to fight.

Two male clerks dragged Xiao Zhao away, and two other female clerks helped Ji Yue up.

The assailant and the victim were equally angry, struggling, and wanted to fight again.

"Stinky, you're lucky." Xiao Zhao spat on the ground, hard.

"If you have the guts, don't leave and see if I can deal with you." Ji Yue's face was full of anger, wishing to tear the other party to pieces.

When had she been wronged like this?Have you ever been insulted like this?

Being so proud, she couldn't hold back her breath, even if she was beaten to death, she would never forgive Xiao Zhao lightly.

She lives such a low-key and ordinary life, neither offending nor bullying others, being honest, but causing disasters for no reason.

Is she wrong?

Where is she wrong?
Just saying that I have a boyfriend and I don't need others to introduce me, so I can be beaten up for no reason?
What world is this?
Where is the axiom?

Is it okay to be fierce?
Fierce, she was never afraid of others being fierce.

In terms of evil, she is the best.

At the right time, the store manager came and accused: "What happened?"

He looked around the goods on the ground in shock, some were damaged, some were intact, scattered here and there.

Finally, his eyes fell on the faces of Ji Yue and Xiao Zhao.

Bi's clothes were disheveled, their hair was disheveled, their faces were red or swollen, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

"Ji Yue, she hit people." Little Zhao, the villain, complained first, and pointed to Ji Yue who was opposite him: "She beat my face to the point of swelling."

"You hit me first." Ji Yue yelled and retorted: "You hit harder than me...."

Xiao Zhao was in a hurry and yelled indiscriminately: "Don't talk nonsense, it's you, look at you, you have swollen my face."

"Is my face not swollen?" Ji Yue sneered, pointing to her face: "Could it be that I hit myself?"

So everyone looked at Xiao Zhao with questioning eyes.

"What do you mean? Do you believe that she doesn't believe me?" Xiao Zhao was embarrassed. He stared at his colleague and accused him viciously.

(End of this chapter)