***
"What a big mouth."
The other three young men sized up Mai Xiaomai.
The night was hazy, and with alcohol surging through them, it was a time of strong desires. At this moment, as long as a woman appeared, even if she looked like a sow, she would be seen as Diao Chan.
Not to mention, Mai Xiaomai was an undisputed beauty.
"Beautiful lady, leave your husband and come have some fun with us, how about it?"
One of the young men leered at Mai Xiaomai and asked.
"Get lost—"
Qiao Chutian saw them actually teasing his wife right in front of him, suddenly stood up, and his fist flashed out...
Before Mai Xiaomai realized what was happening.
Those three were already clutching their faces, crying out loudly on the side.
Qiao Chutian's long legs swept out, directly knocking them to the ground, and they were holding their broken legs, crying for their parents.
Mai Xiaomai was a bit startled.
The move Qiao Chutian just showed was totally that of a master, even better than her.
