Sun Yufei took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves, and strode firmly toward Su Jianqiang. He recoiled like a startled rabbit, involuntarily retreating two steps for every one she took forward. He clenched his fists and held them defensively before his chest, his eyes filled with panic and unease.
"Sun..." he tried to plead for mercy, but his voice was so faint it was nearly inaudible.
Sun Yufei gave him no chance to catch his breath. Closing the distance in an instant, she suddenly grabbed Su Jianqiang by the collar and pulled him close. Her eyes blazed with undeniable anger.
"So, 4,000 yuan, was it?"
Before the words were even out of her mouth, her fist landed precisely on Su Jianqiang's eye socket, the force of the blow knocking him off balance.
"I'll give you your 4,000."
Another punch followed, accompanied by Sun Yufei's icy words, as if she were punctuating the insulting proposal in her own way.
"I'll give you your 4,000."
