"Ah!" Wu Qianqian exclaimed delicately, and her entire body flew straight towards Su Yang as if wronged. Her appearance was delicate, and her posture was alluring, making one unable to resist wanting to save her.
Su Yang smiled as well and reached out to catch Wu Qianqian without hesitation.
A trace of a smile crossed Wu Qianqian's face, and just as she was about to reach Su Yang, she slightly raised her right hand, containing a long-held palm strike thrusting straight towards Su Yang's chest.
However, just as her palm was about to hit Su Yang's chest, Su Yang had already slapped towards her forehead first.
