"Hm. If they think I like you, they'll be more careful." There was that. "Anyway, just hit that one jerk in the ribs. Right side. Pretty sure I felt something crack there before."

So there was that, should give him an advantage. Chenglei wasn't too concerned. Tried not to be, anyway. Instead he focused on thinking about what food he wanted to have. Maybe noodles? Or a rice bowl. Both good options, he knew cheap places nearby. "Don't thank me. I didn't do it for you."