Seeing Chen Dashan act so indifferently, with a mocking expression as he looked at her.
Wu Hongling's beautiful eyes seemed to be spitting fire. Biting her silver teeth, she launched a flying kick towards Chen Dashan's face.
Chen Dashan raised his eyebrows and smiled. This woman had lost her composure.
With his hands behind his back, he didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he casually reached out a large hand and caught Wu Hongling's ankle. Wu Hongling was startled and tried to kick again, only to find Chen Dashan's grip was like a vise, impossible to shake off.
In Chen Dashan's hands, she was like a plaything, toyed with at will.
"Is that all the strength you've got?"
Chen Dashan said with playful malice, "Women should stop trying to act tough. After all, it's the gentle ones who are more likable!"
"You…"
