The movements were smooth and swift, incredibly adept.
When the car turned a corner, Jiaojiao even felt that the girl glanced in her direction. However, the distance was too far for Jiaojiao to discern her expression clearly, but she believed the girl was smiling.
"So cool!" Jiaojiao couldn't help but exclaim.
She wasn't unfamiliar with girls who could fight. Take Liang Wenjing, for instance—she seemed quiet, but she could fight. Jiaojiao had the chance to see once during their freshman year, but that was just some self-defense techniques, completely different from how this girl single-handedly tossed someone to the ground.
This girl was clearly a trained martial artist.
"Are all girls this awesome these days?" They look so delicate, but when they make a move, they can take down a whole row of big guys.
"Did you see that, Xi brothers? That girl was amazing," Jiaojiao wasn't satisfied just exclaiming to herself; she had to seek Duan Xi's resonance.
