The bouquet, carried by the wind, smashed towards Chu Nanxi's face.
The onlookers around were all stunned and rooted to their spot in shock.
With a slight narrowing of her dark pupils, the corners of Chu Nanxi's lips curled up coldly.
If a war of words was not enough to challenge her, they thought they could engage in a physical confrontation?
This "Little Pickle" Miss really overestimated herself!
Since the other party had taken the initiative to present herself, wouldn't it be remiss not to give her a warm welcome?
Moving forward a step, she calmly reached out with her right hand, her slender fingertips grabbing the other's wrist, while she hooked up her right foot.
Originally, she had calculated the angle perfectly.
By grabbing the other's wrist with her right hand, she could block the other's attack and, by tripping them with her foot, offer Cai Xiaoxian a taste of face-planting the ground.
It wouldn't truly injure Cai Xiaoxian but would be enough to embarrass her.
