"Huh? What do you mean?"
"You, the expert at slacking off, don't know what's going on at the Songjiang precinct," Zhang Hui said.
"The people over there aren't that impressive, but there's this woman named Ling Han who's incredibly tough, and an absolute force to be reckoned with. We're a bit wary of her."
"Seriously? A woman has you all this spooked?"
As he spoke, Lin Yi glanced at Gu Yiran.
In Lin Yi's mind, Gu Yiran was already quite formidable among women.
"She's not in the same league. Think of it as comparing a B to a D—there's a natural difference."
"Come on, can you guys stop making everything about body types?" Gu Yiran snapped.
"Don't get mad, it's just a metaphor," Zhang Hui said.
"And that woman you're talking about isn't much older than you two. She's incredibly capable and tough as nails. Lin Yi, you might not even be able to take her."
"Seriously? She's that tough?"
Lin Yi was a bit surprised.
