Although Nie Qianyu was only twelve years old, she was, after all, a youthful girl, ahem, with all her womanly features developed, her body exuded a unique girly fragrance. Her movements were like a baby swallow returning to the forest, which really made Zhang Xiaohua feel awkward. Should he move aside? Then wouldn't Miss Nie's face end up in the mud? But if he doesn't move, wouldn't he be taking advantage of the girl?
Though Zhang Xiaohua did not use his Divine Sense, he could still clearly sense Nie Qianyu's movements and make the proper evasive moves. However, after much thought, Zhang Xiaohua bravely and fearlessly just stood there.
