933: Who Modified It? I Did

Who Modified It? I Did

The flat-top haired man did temporarily shift his gaze from Yun Jian to the Maserati but it was only for a moment. How could he and his lackeys let the girl go when they had set eyes on her beauty?1

"Sis, what are you saying!" Ge Xuan turned to whisper harshly at Yun Jian, shocked by her words. 

Ge Xuan had learned enough martial arts but he thought that he was no match against people like the flat-top guy and his men who could fight well since they had the background of being gangsters. He had yet to be able to fight a dozen men alone.

Moreover, a great man knew when to push and step back. Initially, Ge Xuan was not planning to take a step back anymore being humiliated this way but he had to swallow it now because Yun Jian was here. Mr. Corinton had only modified the Maserati sports car because of her too.

Ge Xuan was adamant about protecting Yun Jian just for that fact alone. It was also because… he was Yun Jian's elder brother now!

While Ge Xuan did the hurried whisper, the flat-top guy managed to process Yun Jian's words.

"F*ck! You called my hand a filthy hand?" The man raised his voice. From his expression that abruptly turned menacing, it was evident that he was genuinely infuriated.

"Is that not the case? Did you put perfume on your hand otherwise?" Yun Jian was sharp with her retort and added. "Even with perfume, your hand is still filthy."

"Pfft!" One of Ge Xuan's bros could not help laughing just as Yun Jian finished talking. Looking at how serious she was but suddenly hearing her witty remark, Ge Xuan's friend simply could not hold in his laugh.

"F*ck you!" The flat-top guy was even more furious when he heard what Yun Jian said in addition to Ge Xuan's bro laughing.

"F*cking b*tch, I'll make sure you pay for this!" the flat-top man cursed and lifted his hand to slap Yun Jian.

Before he could raise it high enough, a delinquent who was part of his clique ran over from a small alley on the side. The newcomer pulled the flat-top guy back and whispered near his ear the moment the latter was going to go forward and slap Yun Jian.

It took only a few words when the expression on the flat-top haired man's face changed.

"F*ck, consider you guys lucky! Kid, you're dead if you dare win Brother Guang later!" The man did not forget to threaten before he left. He then told his lackeys, "Let's go!"

With that, the bunch of men left like they owned the place.

Yun Jian did not stop them but her gaze turned darker. Since when did Falcon Hall produce trash like these? Hah, it seemed that it was necessary for a purge!

"Sis, are you okay?" Ge Xuan turned to look at Yun Jian, worried that she was frightened, once the hooligans left.

Yun Jian shook her head and went to her Ferrari, knocking the hood of the car and asking Ge Xuan, "Want to test my car out? It could go up to twice faster than the Maserati Old Man Corinton modified."

"Twice faster?" Ge Xuan gasped. After all, the Maserati sports car that Corinton had modified was already jaw-dropping.

In spite of it, Ge Xuan witnessed Yun Jian's speed just now. Thinking about it, he could not help asking, "Which master modified this car?"

Who did the modification that it could go twice faster than the car Master Corinton had modified?

Under Ge Xuan's anticipating gaze, Yun Jian smirked and answered softly, "I did it."

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