Mu Anhan was worried that Sixth Brother would suffer, so she leaped over.
Gu Xiaozhan didn’t have ti to stop her; he couldn’t believe how fast she had beco.
A silver needle flashed in Mu Anhan’s hand, stabbing towards the muscular man.
Xue Xiangtong also delivered a sweeping kick, targeting the lower body of the muscular man.
The two won joined forces, forcing the muscular man to retreat step by step.
At this mont, Zhang Shishi and Mu Shaochen also ca over together, only Gu Xiaozhan remained seated without moving.
He wanted to see exactly how capable Mu Anhan was.
Mu Anhan was quick-eyed and agile; as she gracefully wielded the silver needle, it flashed with a cold light, and she had already aid it at the man’s vital spot.
Xue Xiangtong trained systematically in reality; every kick she delivered was powerful.
Their cooperation was seamless, directly forcing the over two hundred pound muscular man into a situation where he couldn’t fight back.
Of course, they weren’t brutal; they just didn’t want him to hurt Mu Shaojie.
"Enough!" The muscular man yelled when he had nowhere to retreat to, "A man should be able to bend and stretch; I won’t argue with you today."
Mu Anhan and Xue Xiangtong exchanged a glance before saying, "It was just a misunderstanding; don’t dwell on it. Tonight your girlfriend’s expenses are on us, feel free to eat, drink, and have fun."
The girl in white was still thinking about Mu Shaojie and wanted to follow him and have fun, but Xue Xiangtong grabbed his arm, "Third Brother is with our table, we want to continue playing."
As Xue Xiangtong turned, she saw Zhang Shishi also caring for Mu Shaojie, she said, "Can’t help it, it’s my occupational disease, I can’t stand by those fighting. Shi Shi, let give Sixth Brother back to you!"
Zhang Shishi: "..."
Mu Shaojie didn’t look at Zhang Shishi, but instead focused his gaze on Xue Xiangtong, "If only you were a bit taller!"
"Sixth Brother, if I had known, I wouldn’t have stepped in and would let you get beaten!" Xue Xiangtong laughed in exasperation.
Xue Xiangtong wasn’t actually short, but all the n present were all 185 cm or taller, and among the won, Mu Anhan was the tallest at 175 cm, Zhang Shishi’s official height was 168 cm, leaving Xue Xiangtong the shortest.
"It’s okay, little sister also stepped in." Mu Shaojie said proudly.
No matter how sarcastic he was, Mu Anhan couldn’t bear to let him suffer any harm.
Xue Xiangtong directly pushed him towards Zhang Shishi: "Quickly ta this rascal!"
Zhang Shishi was amused: "I’ll try my best!"
Mu Shaojie snorted, "I’m free; no one can ta !"
Everyone returned to the private room lively, the previous little incident over, and returned to playing gas.
Zhang Shishi was sowhat distracted, losing quite fast, "I’ll choose the truth!"
She dared not take risks; any of the three n present were not to be ssed with.
"Third Brother, you ask." Xue Xiangtong said.
Mu Shaochen gazed at Zhang Shishi, who was a bit tense, fearing he’d ask so outrageous question.
But Mu Shaochen naturally noticed her mood, "Is your grandmother in good health?"
Everyone was so surprised their mouths were agape; what kind of truth was this?
This had more room for imagination than the sensational topics everyone asked earlier, right?
Zhang Shishi didn’t expect him to ask this question.
She recalled her ti with her grandmother, when her grandmother was sick, while she attended school and worked part-ti at a coffee shop to earn money.
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