Jian Ai’s icy gaze swept across their faces and she said with no warmth, “If you let him go, I’ll let you go!”
“Oh, my. Little girl, you’re quite imposing!” The other boy with a crew cut sneered when he heard that. He kicked Wang Zichen’s waist and asked with a smile, “Wang Zichen, what’s wrong? Do you know her?”
Wang Zichen pursed his lips and didn’t look at Jian Ai. He only said in a low voice, “I don’t know her.”
“Oh, you don’t know her?” The boy raised his eyebrows and smiled. “You’re quite lucky with women, aren’t you? A beauty saving a hero!”
Jian Ai pursed her lips impatiently. These people liked to bully others. Their mouths were asking for a beating.
She had already given the other party a chance, but the other party didn’t seem to cherish it.
Saying nothing else, Jian Ai moved and instantly rushed out.
She moved suddenly and quickly, so before the other party could react, she had already punched the crewcut boy in the front in the cheek.
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Two teeth flew out with saliva. The boy rolled his eyes in the air and fainted before he landed.
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Without waiting for them to react, Jian Ai kicked the second boy in the stomach. The boy immediately cried out in pain and flew backward, bringing his companions to the ground.
His stomach churned, and he felt a pain in his intestines. He only curled up and wailed, momentarily losing the ability to stand up.
Jian Ai’s body immediately swayed, but she did not move her feet. Seeing this, the remaining three boys were so frightened that they quickly retreated a few steps and looked at Jian Ai as if she was a monster.
What did they just see? They seemed to have seen a punch that knocked the teeth out of their mouths?
Moreover, a fifteen-year-old girl could knock someone out with a punch. Was she a demon?