Wang Hu replied with a smile, "I just missed you."
However, just then, a sharp, piercing voice suddenly rang out behind Ma Xiaolan, like a duck whose throat had been squeezed: "Ma Xiaolan, is that why you broke up with me? What do I lack compared to him!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu was somewhat surprised. He turned his head to look and saw a fairly handsome young man, who was also quite tall, about 1.75 meters.
However, the man's voice was truly unpleasant, as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper, extremely hoarse and unpleasant to listen to, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Before Wang Hu could even speak, Ma Xiaolan blurted out, "He's better than you in every way. He's more handsome, taller, and richer. Most importantly, he's way better than you in that area!"
Upon hearing Ma Xiaolan's words, the man could no longer contain his anger. He glared at Wang Hu with wide eyes and a furious expression, then charged forward like an enraged beast, throwing a punch at Wang Hu.
Wang Hu calmly reached out and accurately caught the man's kicking leg.
The man clearly hadn't expected Wang Hu to react so quickly; his leg was firmly gripped by Wang Hu, and he couldn't break free.
Wang Hu pulled hard, and the man stumbled and lost his balance. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wang Hu kicked the man hard in the stomach.
With a muffled thud, the man was kicked away by Wang Hu like a tattered sack. He crashed heavily to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain and groaning incessantly.
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