Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 187: Scared?

The lights of the night were exceptionally brilliant.

Song Yi inadvertently lifted her eyes and, amidst the bizarre lights, saw Tang Si standing in front of the barbecue stand owner with a very unpleasant expression.

She didn’t know what the owner had said.

The man’s brows furrowed, and he lifted his hand, ready to throw a punch.

Song Yi was startled and quickly stood up, "Tang Si!"

The fist stopped just two or three centimeters from the barbecue stand owner because of Song Yi’s shout.

He turned his head and looked in Song Yi’s direction, his peach blossom eyes filled with subtle dark emotions under the light, not a trace of brightness.

Seeing that gaze, Song Yi’s heart sank, but noticing the man’s hand had paused, she breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But the next second, perhaps seeing she was unharmed, he turned back, his peach blossom eyes narrowing, his expression both stern and wild.

The fist landed hard on the barbecue shop owner’s face, the movement swift and clean, without any hesitation.

Quick and fierce, the arc of the punch was aesthetically pleasing, the raised hand neither too high nor too low, the motion smooth and beautiful yet carrying a violent and fierce force.

The aesthetic of violence, the man’s fight composed and methodical, truly a visual feast like a fight scene edited in a TV drama, satisfying to the core.

He struck with great force, causing the barbecue shop owner to stagger several steps back, almost knocking over the barbecue stand.

Tang Si reached out, grabbed the man’s collar, and gave a hard yank, pulling him back, and the next second, threw him out like trash, effortlessly.

Though he was hitting someone, he still maintained a degree of restraint; even when furious, his composed anger was more terrifyingly chilling than outright rage.

If he hadn’t pulled the barbecue stand owner, the stand would have been knocked to the ground and might have caught fire.

The man looked down at the barbecue shop owner, his voice low and oppressive, his presence wild and fierce from inside out, "Commenting on her, do you even know what kind of thing you are?"

His tone was cold and deep, as if it had absorbed the chill of a snow-capped peak.

In fact, in such a night market street, local thugs were innumerable.

The barbecue shop owner supported himself on the ground, slowly sat up, lightly wiped the corner of his mouth, looked up at Tang Si with a fierce glare, but said nothing.

People around were spectators, pointing, talking, even taking photos with their phones.

By now Song Yi had already run to Tang Si’s side.

She lightly tugged on Tang Si’s hand, lifted her fox-like eyes to look at him, "What’s going on..."

Her voice was very small, her gaze at Tang Si probing, unsure of herself.

Song Yi was really a bit afraid of him.

She always considered herself fearless, but sometimes, she really feared Tang Si.

Feeling Song Yi tugging on him, hearing her clear and soft voice.

Tang Si turned to look at her.

His eyes were not cold, not deep, not clear, but carried a slight smile and indulgence, "It’s nothing."

Dirty words, he didn’t want her to hear.

Tang Si replied softly, raised his hand, and gently touched the back of Song Yi’s head, "Scared?"

"A little."

"Why did you stop and then still hit him after I called you?"

Tang Si had stopped his action and turned back just because he heard Song Yi calling him.

Everything prioritized her.

If Song Yi was fine, this person definitely needed to be beaten, not because Song Yi stopped him.

But because Song Yi called him, fearing something had happened to her, that’s why he paused.

So the next second, without hesitation, it was a punch.

Before Tang Si could speak, the owner sneered, "Do you know who I am, punching me? Just wait! I’m calling the police!"

Tang Si’s lips curled into a sardonic smile.

He took out his credentials, displayed them in front of him, his voice very cold, "Go ahead, call, I’m waiting to handle the police case."

The next second, the man spoke again, "I hit you, that’s a separate matter, and I’m willing to bear the consequences."

"Your verbal sexual harassment, no business license, no health certificate, no sanitary inspection, no food circulation permit, illegal operation, how much trouble do you think that’ll bring you?"