Qiao Jing was provoked by her "you're courting death" expression. She was so skinny and small; he could take her on with just one hand. He didn't believe it! "Come on, let's have a go!"
Qiao Jing made the most regrettable decision of his life, becoming the ultimate humiliation he would carry!
Just as he was about to make his move, he found he couldn't move, and then, she threw him over her shoulder and slammed him to the ground!
Qiao Jing: ...
So, he really was that weak...
Can we just cut this part out! Pretend nothing ever happened.
So embarrassing.
Bo Yimo has such an odd taste, liking this girl who can eat and fight.
Qiao Jing lay on the ground, staring at the dazzling sun in the sky, beginning to question his life.
Where is he, who is he, what just happened.
Tong Yan, looking disdainful, said, "Too weak."
She hadn't even made a few moves yet.
Qiao Jing: ...
Just go! I don't want to talk to you right now!
