The young man with single eyelids had merely intended to pat Hong Jiaxin on the shoulder and suggest she sit at the table with the tall, thin man.
But no sooner had his palm touched Hong Jiaxin's shoulder than he was met with a counterattack.
Two of his fingers were grabbed, and the pain brought the man with single eyelids to his knees.
Hong Jiaxin, having had a few experiences training with Luo Yang, had grown much bolder than before.
Her combat experience had also gradually enriched.
When facing gangsters, she dared to strike back now.
The techniques she had learned before were also gradually coming into play in real fights.
Moreover, with Luo Yang right behind the restaurant in the yard, Hong Jiaxin felt fearless.
Hong Jiaxin kicked the young man with single eyelids to the ground.
It was at this point that the tall, thin man realized Hong Jiaxin was a tough woman.
Seven or eight young men suddenly stood up and surrounded Hong Jiaxin.