"ow, it hurts!"
"ah, ah, ah, this woman is so ruthless!"
" f * ck, she's not human, is she? her arms are so thin, how can she be so strong? "
"wuwuwu, i feel like my ribs are broken!"
"it hurts, i'm dying!"
……
zhan jun was speechless.
damn, what should he do now?
was it too late to escape immediately?
or should i stay and call her sister?
"how is it?" leng rongrong patted the dust off her hands. she had knocked down so many people, but there was not a single wrinkle on her dress. her face was still so beautiful, so noble that she seemed like a princess from the imperial city.
the wind blew, her long hair flew, and her skirt fluttered.
her temperament was still so good, and she was still so good-looking ...
however, zhan jun was not in the mood to admire leng rongrong at all. he was only a little nervous for some reason, suddenly feeling that this country bumpkin sister did not seem to be someone to be trifled with.
