"Woman! Stand over there." Xiao Lin glared at Xia Xue, his eyes filled with countless emotions, causing Xia Xue to shut her mouth. "What were you planning to do to my woman just now?"
Xiao Lin jumped from the wall, landing right between the three men and Xia Xue, making the already cramped space even tighter. It was difficult to turn, let alone fight.
"Kid, don't meddle. If you want to play hero, you should measure your own worth first." After steadying his mind and seeing the opponent was in his early twenties, the men felt relieved. A slender, young man like this was hardly intimidating; from the sound of it, he might just be the woman's boy toy.
"Oh, I'm definitely meddling." Xiao Lin shielded Xia Xue behind him, his dark eyes sweeping over the three men in front of him. Although they appeared to be ruffians, their agile physiques suggested they weren't ordinary thugs. "I don't want three unjust souls; tell me your names."
