"He Wei.
This name had gradually become unfamiliar to Su Junxin.
At this moment, she was a far cry from her former haughty appearance, with worn-out clothes, greasy knotted hair, and a pale face as white as paper. She stared at Su Junxin in shock.
He Wei seemed to recognize her too. She let out a panicked shriek, dropped the piece of meat in her hand, covered her face, and tried to run away.
Su Junxin snapped back to reality, her whip flying towards He Wei's retreating figure like a slithering snake, tightly coiling around her ankle.
He Wei stumbled and fell to the ground. When she scrambled up, covered in dirt, and reached out to untie the binding, she was hit by the electric current coiling around the steel whip, shivering violently from the pain.
Su Junxin walked over to her, squinting and assessing her. She confirmed, "You're He Wei?"
