The School Beauty's Super Rogue

So he had already come back? But instead of coming over to help, he was gloating from the sidelines?

Thinking of this, Shirley's face flushed with anger, and she glared at Qin Hao.

In the distance, Qin Hao had no choice but to raise his hand and make a surrender gesture, then slowly walked toward Shirley.

The guys in tank tops didn't expect Shirley to ignore them and look at another man, which made them a bit angry.

Boss Huang sneered, "This foreign chick is so cold, she needs a bit of taming."

Saying this, he took two steps forward and reached out a big hand to grab the cue in Shirley's hand, "Let me teach you how to play billiards..."

Though he said this, the place he grabbed was Shirley's hand, making no attempt to hide his lecherous move.

Shirley turned pale with fright, trying to retreat, only to find another guy in a tank top had already moved behind her. Had she been surrounded by thugs?

For a moment, she looked up and saw Qin Hao about ten meters away. Realizing she was about to be taken advantage of by the hooligans, she was filled with terror.

Just then, Qin Hao, who was originally walking slowly, made a quick step like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Boss Huang's man spun in place like a top, and after barely stabilizing himself, looked at his palm in astonishment, where a clear five-fingered mark appeared?

"You dare slap my hand?"

After coming to his senses, Boss Huang glared angrily at Qin Hao.

He didn't know when this guy had approached, but daring to strike him, he had to show some colors back.

Qin Hao yawned, "Or would you prefer I slap your face?"

"You looking to die, kid!"

Boss Huang was instantly furious, and the two other guys in tank tops who were next to Shirley turned to surround Qin Hao.

The atmosphere was tense, and Shirley, who had just been relieved not to be harassed, now began to worry about Qin Hao.

"Hao..."

Shirley cautiously said, "Let's not pay them any mind... and leave?"

It was the first time she used a questioning tone, indicating she was truly frightened.

Qin Hao smiled slightly, "Leave? Why should we leave? Also, you owe me a 'good brother,' remember?"

Shirley didn't expect Qin Hao to still be joking and stomped her foot in frustration, helpless.

"Kid, you're not kneeling to apologize, and you're flirting with the foreign chick right in front of me? Don't think you'll be walking out of here today..."

With the enemy surrounded, Boss Huang wasn't in a rush, his face dark as he spoke.

Qin Hao said calmly, "What do you want?"

But in his heart, he was anticipating: Come on, you idiots, make a move, so I can beat you all and show off my might!

But Boss Huang's face turned into a lecherous smile, "I want to play with your foreign chick."

Before Qin Hao could speak, Boss Huang added, "Of course, I can't just take her by force. How about this, I'm all about reason here where Huang Chenggun mixes. Let's play a game of billiards. If I win, the chick's mine; if I lose, you can leave safely."

Qin Hao hadn't expected him to say this, his expression turning somewhat cautious, "Isn't that inappropriate?"

Seeing his expression, Boss Huang was thrilled, sure that Qin Hao's billiard skills were lousy. With his super high skill level, he was bound to crush him!

"What, do you like getting beaten up?"

Yin the Third smirked sinisterly, "Our boss is generous, giving you a chance. Don't you want to cherish it?"

"Okay...good brother."

The clumsy words came, and the three guys in tank tops turned their heads in shock. It was the foreign chick who had spoken?

"Damn, the foreign chick can say good brother, it's giving me goosebumps!"

Yin the Third leered with a laugh.

Boss Huang was also very excited, "Playing with her at night, and having her call me good brother—wouldn't that be a blast?"

Qin Hao was pleased too, "Hmm, it seems this girl has figured things out. Not bad."

Shirley didn't understand why the three thugs were so excited. Gathering her courage, she asked, "Good brother, what are you talking about with them?"

Qin Hao's face was helpless, "These guys want to play billiards with me. They said if they win, they'll let me go, but if I lose... sigh, better not to say..."

Seeing Qin Hao suddenly pause, Shirley was anxious, "What happens if you lose? Tell me quickly!"

Qin Hao could only answer truthfully, "If I lose, you have to accompany him for a night..."

"How dare you!"

The once gentle Shirley's expression changed drastically, her face cold and proud as frost, exuding a chilling aura.

She must be of noble descent, and though pampered, it didn't mean she lacked pride.

Being insulted like this, the pride in her bones flared, and she was no longer the weak little girl.

The three guys in tank tops were startled, not expecting the once timid lamb to suddenly emit such a cold aura.

But lust overcame them; they didn't care what she'd be like. Her coldness merely promised greater satisfaction.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this foreign chick knows how to change faces; playing with her at night would definitely be more enjoyable!"

Boss Huang jeered as he shouted at Qin Hao, "Kid, do you agree or not!"

Qin Hao ignored him, looking at Shirley, "This idiot wants me to agree... Princess, what do you think?"

Shirley's face was expressionless as she agreed, "But if you win, the condition must change. They have to apologize!"

"You trust me that much?"

Qin Hao was a bit puzzled.

Shirley said, still expressionless, "You must win, that's an order."

Qin Hao was a bit taken aback: Damn, how did the sweet and delicate girl suddenly turn into an ice-cold queen?

Actually, Shirley didn't fully trust Qin Hao, but for the dignity of nobles, for persuasion through reason, she had to do this.

If they won, naturally it would make the evil men apologize sincerely, whereas using force didn't conform to noble principles and would seem like hooliganism.

Her father obviously wouldn't like that.

As for losing the bet, Shirley had considered it too, but then she would have Tom handle the trouble. He was adept at dealing with societal trash anyway.

"What the hell are you two chattering about!"

Boss Huang was very impatient, slapping the table.

Qin Hao turned and said, "She agreed. But if I win, the condition has to change: you must kneel and apologize to her."

"Fine, fine, whatever you want if you win!"

Boss Huang was overjoyed. He was a renowned billiards expert in the area and had won a lot of gambling money, so much so that no one dared to play against him.

Now with a rookie delivered to his door, he was afraid the other would refuse, hurriedly ordering his two subordinates to set the table.

Then he picked up a cue, smiling arrogantly, "Let's start."

Qin Hao didn't rush to take a cue, instead saying with a smile, "I'm not very good, so you break first. I want to observe and learn."