The bone-chilling wind was blowing, and although the tip of her toes had yet to touch Lin Fan's wrist, that gust had already made Lin Fan feel a piercing coldness, as if a knife had sliced through his skin!
Yet, Lin Fan still didn't move an inch!
Just at the critical moment when her toes were about to break Lin Fan's wrist...
She stopped!
Lin Qianxiao's foot halted in mid-air, the tip of her toes already touching the fine hairs on Lin Fan's wrist...
Seeing this scene, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth lifted into a faint smile!
In fact, he wasn't sure before whether Lin Qianxiao would hit him with that kick; Lin Fan was merely gambling, gambling that Lin Qianxiao would stop!
Moreover, because of the grievances that had accumulated in Lin Qianxiao's heart over the past five years, even if she really did it, Lin Fan wouldn't blame her!
"Why didn't you dodge?" Lin Qianxiao suddenly asked sharply!
"Then why didn't you continue to kick?" Lin Fan replied with a smile.
