"Why are there two people?" Zhao Han whispered.
Chen Nan hid behind the tree, sneaked a peek, and saw that Chu Wenrou and Hua Xiaoyan had already come into view. He said, "Just knock out the tall one, you're supposed to rob the short one."
Zhao Han looked at Chen Nan skeptically and muttered, "How did your taste get so bad? The tall one is obviously prettier than the short one."
"Cut the crap and hurry up, be quick."
Zhao Han took a deep breath, glanced outside, and, despite biting his lip, couldn't bring himself to go out. So, he took another deep breath, but still didn't dare to go out.
"Damn it, hurry up!" Chen Nan urged.
Zhao Han took a deep breath: "I... I get nervous around women."
"Damn, man up! Where's your courage to chop people? What are you nervous about for?" Chen Nan said as he pushed Zhao Han out.
Leaping to the center of the park's path, Zhao Han looked at Chu Wenrou and, feigning a fierce appearance, shouted, "Stop, I want to rob you!"
