As soon as the words fell, a kick flew out suddenly.
The thug took a hit on the face and was sent flying backward, landing sprawled out on the ground. He hadn't even had time to react to how he ended up there, only feeling a sharp pain in his eyes.
Qin Huan glanced over; the man's eye sockets were black and swollen in an instant, like he'd been stung after poking a hornet's nest. No way was there any sympathy for him! Huo Jinnan's words just now were obviously heard by the young man standing beside him, yet he still dared to mock Xiao'er. Wasn't it asking for trouble?
Huo Jinnan glanced down at the man lying on the ground, tossed a business card, and said in a voice imbued with dangerous undertones, "Call to collect some money. If your eyes are damaged, I'll cover all surgery costs."
The man looked at Huo Jinnan, holding one side of his face, seemingly unconvinced.
