He... Should Be Quite Resistant To Beatings

Miyamoto Sei was actually secretly happy.

He was still thinking about how to show off in front of Xu Man. He did not expect these two local ruffians to come.

This was simply giving him a pillow when he was sleepy. He wished he could kiss these two.

Of course, although he was secretly happy, he still had to make a move when he needed to.

He often went to the gym when he had nothing to do. His physical fitness was still a little stronger than ordinary people.

One of the yellow-haired man's eyes was immediately swollen.

"Baka, you're courting death!" the yellow-haired guy roared and punched.

Miyamoto Sei grabbed his arm, and before he could retaliate, the bald man beside him kicked him in the waist.

"Ah…"

When the customers in the café saw the fight, they immediately fled in fear.

Although Miyamoto Sei's physical fitness was good, that was only relative to ordinary people.