Tian Yaru sneered coldly at the two men beaten down like stray dogs, nodding in satisfaction. She had predicted this—how dare those two good-for-nothings threaten her? It was like throwing eggs at a rock, utterly foolish.
Seeing that the beating was about done, she called it off. Although it was meant as a lesson, killing someone would be troublesome; injuring them was one thing, but murder would be hard to deal with.
The three burly men immediately ceased their actions upon hearing her command, obediently standing behind her.
Li Guofu gritted his teeth, enduring the intense pain radiating through his body, and tried to sit up. He shot a vicious glare at those before him, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the ground. "Pah!"
"Oh, what's this? Are you still upset after taking a beating?" Tian Yaru scoffed in disbelief. "Let me tell you—get lost now! If you dare to threaten me again, it'll be much worse than just getting beaten up once!"
