It was not that Tan Qiuxu couldn't tell that Guan Jingyi kissing Xu Anran was for him to see.
But when Tan Qiuxu was obviously still smiling, Guan Jingyi threw out an iron fist, causing Tan Qiuxu's face to turn away from him. Tan Qiuxu staggered, barely stopped, and with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Guan Jingyi's second iron fist swept over with a biting cold wind.
Tan Qiuxu failed to dodge in time and took another heavy punch.
Xu Anran who was inside the car slammed the door and shouted loudly: "Guan Jingyi, quickly open the door and let me out! Stop fighting! "
Obviously, even if Xu Anran shouted her throat out, the two men still wouldn't be able to hear anything.
Tan Qiuxu studied medicine, although the market maintained a habit of exercising his body, in terms of strength and skill, he was much weaker than Guan Jingyi who had gone through special training in the army.