"Hahaha, this is hilarious! Look at your skinny little arms and legs, and you still dare to act tough with us? Guys, teach him a lesson!" Crew-cut Kevin Wang shouted, calling his buddies to rough up Sam Shang.
Just then, Sherry Yuan spun the skewer in her hand, grabbed Kevin Wang by the throat with one hand, and pinned him in front of her. Without hesitation, she stabbed the skewer right into his shoulder.
"Ah!—" Kevin Wang screamed in pain!
The young guys had never seen anything like this before.
She didn't hesitate at all!
She didn't even throw out a single threat!
She went straight for blood!
What do we do next?
"You want to die? I'll grant your wish." The bloodthirsty gleam in Sherry Yuan's eyes flickered in the firelight.
"No, no, no—ah!" Kevin Wang barely had time to beg for mercy before another bamboo skewer stabbed into him.
This time, all the young guys started shaking. "Y-you... are you serious?"
"What else?" Sherry Yuan tilted her head at them. "If you dare to provoke me, you have to bear the consequences. Killing someone? That's nothing."
Sam Shang quickly grabbed Sherry Yuan's hand, anxious and pleading, "Sherry, don't kill anyone! We're in China!"
Sherry Yuan loosened her grip a bit, thanks to Sam Shang's pull, then lifted her chin and stared at the group. "If I can't kill you, I'll cripple you instead."
With that, she raised the skewer again, aiming to stab!
"No, no, I was wrong! Big Sis, I swear I know I messed up! Spare me!" Kevin Wang couldn't act tough anymore—his legs gave out and he collapsed to his knees.
Seriously, who said she was some delicate little lady?
She's a total she-devil!
If she doesn't kill you, she'll cripple you!
Where did this badass even come from?