Pi Zi's target was Li Yan, Gu Tong stepped aside, not bothering anyone, which saved him the trouble!
Women are physically not as strong as men, and when faced with such battles, most would choose to dodge. Pi Zi, having roamed the streets for many years, was worldly and therefore unfazed by this.
Pi Zi's fists were fierce, swinging straight at Li Yan's impressively handsome face. He thought to himself, once he turned that pretty face into a black eye, let's see how this pretty boy still flirts.
Under the rage-induced emotions, Pi Zi seemed even more vicious. He was at arm's length, almost touching Li Yan's skin!
The swinging fist flashed in front of Li Yan's eyes, and simultaneously, he raised his hand.
'Ka-cha--'
He didn't use too much force.
Pi Zi's wrist was tightly pinned, unable to struggle at all.
Like iron pincers, it clamped Pi Zi's hand. Despite his desperate struggles, they were to no avail.
