The woman, struck by Ruan Xue's kick, was dazed and unable to respond for a moment. However, the two tall and burly men who came with her wouldn't have any of it, their eyes widened as they reached out to hit Ruan Xue with a stream of curses.
Standing to the side, An Yiqing's eyes went cold, and she swiftly extended her small hand to intercept the men's large hands, firmly grabbing their wrists in her grasp.
"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for two grown men to gang up on a young girl?"
The two men were taken aback, having not expected An Yiqing, who looked so delicate, to possess such great strength.
"Get lost! That bitch bullied my sister! It's none of your business!" the man said, struggling forcefully, only to discover in horror that he couldn't free himself from An Yiqing's seemingly frail and boneless hands despite his weight of over 180 pounds.