She threw her bag on the ground, "Give it a try then."
Jiang Zhi touched the watch on her wrist, completely composed.
Su Chan kicked the bag aside, looked around with no pedestrians in sight, and calmly moved forward, when a breeze brushed by her ears.
Suddenly, a shadow crashed in front of her.
It was Zhou Xufang.
"014," Zhou Xufang blinked and moved in front of Jiang Zhi, "Did you forget who Jiang Zhi's girlfriend is?"
She was quick.
Su Chan clenched her fist, without another word, aimed directly at Zhou Xufang's left shoulder.
Her mind was in chaos, filled only with thoughts of Su Qinghou.
Zhou Xufang didn't dodge; as Su Chan's fist was only a foot away from her left shoulder, she raised her hand and caught the punch with two fingers.
Su Chan pushed forward, but it was futile.
"This ability of yours was cloned from me," Zhou Xufang said calmly, stating a fact, "but I am first-class, you are defective."
After saying that, first-class Zhou Xufang pushed lightly.