Bai Chenxiang nodded gently, "As long as you dare to come, what do I have to fear?" As she spoke, she actually took the initiative to lean against the fatty's body.
Normally, Ma Hongjun would be thrilled to no end, but as soon as Bai Chenxiang pressed against him, he immediately sensed something was wrong. He tried to step back but found Bai Chenxiang's body stuck to him like a shadow, always in front of him. In terms of strength, Bai Chenxiang was certainly no match for him, but in terms of speed, there were few people present who could outpace her.
Ma Hongjun's body had completely stiffened. He could clearly feel a very sharp dagger had penetrated the front of his clothes, pressing tightly against the inside of his thigh. The cold blade caused his thigh to spasm. He didn't dare to move in the slightest.
