When she has time, she must return to that bar, find those scumbags, and teach them a lesson.
"Sure, you might beat them until they're toothless, but there's also a chance you'll get bullied by them," Wang Ziqing said. "You're skilled, but those local thugs... who knows what insidious and despicable tricks they'll use."
"..."
Qiao Chuchu glared at Wang Ziqing.
Fine, what he said makes sense.
No matter what, he's her life-saving benefactor, she can't be too cruel to her savior and chill his heart.
"Tell me, how do you want me to repay you?" Qiao Chuchu asked.
Wang Ziqing raised an eyebrow, gave a half-smile, and looked at Qiao Chuchu: "How about offering yourself to me?"
"Holy crap!!!" Qiao Chuchu jumped up from the sofa, glared angrily at Wang Ziqing: "Wang Ziqing, you're too insidious... Last night, I said you had ulterior motives, and you wouldn't admit it, see, now you admit it. Actually wanting me to offer myself to you... Let me tell you, I'm not that kind of woman."
