The thin man understood instantly, then, with a displeased expression, he approached Song Yuhao step by step.

"You brat, if you know what's good for you, get lost, or we'll beat you up too."

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled Song Yuhao aside.

However, just as his hand was about to touch Song Yuhao, Song Yuhao suddenly moved. He clenched his right fist, bent his legs slightly, and with all his might, struck the skinny man in the stomach.

"Aww—"

The thin man immediately clutched his stomach and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Scarface frowned slightly, raised his hand to have someone help the thin man up, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Yuhao dangerously.

Just then, Song Yuhao, who had just made his move, tightened his right hand, which was covered in cold, gleaming studded gloves, without any expression on his face.

Song Yuli tugged at Song Yuhao's sleeve worriedly: "Yuhao, are you alright?"

Song Yuhao shook his head nonchalantly.

Seeing this, Liang Nannan looked at Song Yuhao with admiration: "Wow, Song Yuhao, you're so handsome! You know what? Your image in my mind has instantly become much more impressive!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuhao forced a smile.

Haha, do you know how fast his heart was beating? He was almost scared to death! He felt his back was already soaked with sweat from nervousness.

With his thin lips slightly pursed, Song Yuhao suppressed his fear and focused his gaze on the scarred-faced older brother, trying his best to calm himself down.

“I told you, we were just passing by. We didn’t see anything. We don’t want any conflict with you. Please let us leave.”

As soon as Song Yuhao finished speaking, several figures staggered over.

They surrounded Song Yuli and his two companions, glaring at Scarface and his group with unfriendly expressions.

Among them, the blond boy who was the most badly injured shouted at the scarred leader without regard for anything else, "They are innocent, let them go!"

Liang Nannan looked at the blond boy's figure with a strange expression.

"My God, it was him."

Song Yuli looked at her, puzzled: "You know them?"

Actually, for some reason, she found the blond boy somewhat familiar.

Liang Nannan leaned close to Song Yuli's ear and whispered, "The day Lian Xin pushed you down the stairs, it was that blond guy who called the ambulance, and he was the one who carried you to the school gate."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli nodded in understanding.

No wonder that blond boy looked so familiar to her; now I understand.

Seeing the woman he had his eye on surrounded by layers of people, Scarface became increasingly displeased.

He stared at the group of blond-haired boys with a gloomy expression, pointed at Song Yuli who was being shielded behind Song Yuhao, and spoke with a rather strange accent.

"You, get out; she, stay!"

Seeing the intense possessiveness in Scarface's eyes, Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, a chill ran down his spine, and his small face turned slightly pale.

Song Yuhao frowned and once again stepped in front of Song Yuli to block her path.

The blond boy glanced back at Song Yuli, paused slightly, then turned his gaze back to the scarred man and shook his head with unusual firmness.

"This is a matter between us. They are innocent. Let them go!"

The scarred man's face darkened instantly; clearly, his patience had run out.

Since these little things are so uncooperative, he had no choice but to be rough and take direct action.

The scarred man raised his hand, just about to have his brothers teach the blond boy and his gang a lesson, when suddenly, his ears twitched.