In the midst of conversation,
Lulu Anderson had already raised her right leg and kicked the junior student more than a dozen times.
Knocking her to the ground.
Unable to get up.
In the blink of an eye,
the poor junior was covered all over in unsightly black mud.
How terrifying.
"The one hiding over there, have you seen enough? Come on out."
Lulu's gun was aimed at the bushes, and Nella Crassus slowly walked out from the woods.
At this moment, Lulu smiled, "I guess, the person who caught Louisa Foster is you, right? Using this dumb junior as bait, you took advantage of Foster's distraction to ambush her and capture her, didn't you?"
Although it wasn't really the case, Nella nodded helplessly, "Ah, didn't expect that using this tactic for the second time would fail."
Lulu's smile grew even prouder. Normally, her strength was on par with Louisa Foster's. This time with Foster capsizing in the gutter, didn't it mean she outdid herself in strength?
