The short-haired girl subconsciously followed He Ao's gaze and looked back.
And in that instant, He Ao quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.
Instinctively, the girl tried to break free, and as she struggled, He Ao was momentarily caught off guard, nearly allowing her to escape.
Such great strength.
The force was even stronger than He Ao's current strength, but strength alone was not enough; the same force could have different effects in different people's hands.
He Ao lowered his body, steadied his footing, and then pulled out a pink pair of handcuffs from his waist, snapping them directly onto the girl's fair wrist.
Then he leaned back, kicked hard with both feet, and with a strong pull, the girl's body pitched forward, losing her leverage.
All of this happened extremely quickly. The girl hadn't even reacted before He Ao was dragging her along, stumbling for a few steps, and falling forward.
