Chi Enen didn't see this farce.
She was dragged by Li Beijue, quickly striding forward.
The cold-faced man was tall and had long legs. He took one step, and she had to rush two steps to keep up. To make matters worse, he walked exceptionally fast, and Chi Enen found it difficult to follow.
"Li Beijue, slow down," she gasped for breath, staggering and calling out behind him.
However, the man who walked briskly seemed not to hear her at all, his face a steel blue, not even glancing at her with his black eyes.
"Slow down..."
A light sweat broke out on Chi Enen's back, and she couldn't take it anymore, struggling to shake off the man's hand.
"I can't do this anymore."
This time, the brisk-walking man suddenly stopped. He looked down with a terrible expression, his domineering falcon-like eyes staring at her, coldly saying, "Can't do it anymore? I thought you fancied yourself as Superman with your underwear outside your clothes, capable of anything!"
