Su Nian clapped her hands and stepped forward, looking down at him with a condescending smile. "Oh my! Look at you! You figured it out, didn't you? Since there are no secrets, there's nothing exciting left, is there?"
As she turned to leave, Qin Zheng suddenly stood up, blocking her way. He reached out and grabbed Su Nian's arm, trying to throw her to the ground while swearing, "******, you dare to mess with me."
Su Nian tried to pull her arm back, but Qin Zheng's grip was too strong, causing her wrist to throb with pain.
Taking the momentum of Qin Zheng's pull, Su Nian raised her foot and aimed a kick straight for Qin Zheng's groin without holding back.
"Ah…" A sharp scream escaped Qin Zheng's lips as he let go of Su Nian. He clutched his crotch and resumed his rolling and wailing in the center of the dance floor.
Su Nian sneered and rubbed her aching wrist. It was said that this part of a man was vulnerable. Today, she would test just how vulnerable it really was.
