This is a sedan we're talking about.
It's at least a ton or two, and Wang Dadong just slowly lifted it up like that.
But Wang Dadong wasn't happy at all.
Because it hurt.
That thing isn't exactly meant for weightlifting.
A few minutes later, Wang Dadong finally recovered enough True Qi.
Bang!
A loud crash.
The car flipped over, and Wang Dadong crawled out from underneath it.
Then he put the car back to where it had been.
H-he actually flipped a whole car over… how strong do you have to be to do that?
The female driver's blush hadn't faded yet, and now her face showed an even deeper shock.
Wang Dadong looked at the sticky stuff on his hand, and asked gloomily, "Uh, do you have any sanitary napkins?"
"Y-yes…" The female driver finally snapped out of it.
She immediately took a whole pack of sanitary napkins out of the car and handed them to Wang Dadong.
Then she glanced at Wang Dadong's hand and passed him a pack of tissues as well.
