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As soon as Lin Chen's feet touched the ground, he heard a sharp evil wind attacking from behind.
"Damn! That's fast." Lin Chen tiptoed, his body shooting backward.
"Whoosh!"
A jade fist swung out, almost brushing Lin Chen's cheek.
Lin Chen stepped back a few paces and saw the person in front of him, couldn't help but smile bitterly—it was actually Zhao Xiaohua.
This guy must've thought he was a bad person after seeing his disguise and therefore attacked.
But Lin Chen felt a warmth in his heart; so this girl had been protecting him all this time.
After her punch missed, Zhao Xiaohua paused for a moment, but then she withdrew her fist.
"You really made yourself look ugly with that disguise," Zhao Xiaohua said indifferently after glancing at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen felt frustrated; he had intended to show off and tease her, but she saw through his disguise at a glance. There went his plan.
"Xiaohua, you've been protecting me this whole time!" Lin Chen said, smiling happily.
