"Let's go, let's go, she doesn't like being with us," another pretty girl said, pulling the previous girl away.
"Exactly, she's like....." The three girls walked farther and farther away, their voices becoming less clear.
"Zhou Tingting, oh Zhou Tingting, you failed to seize the opportunity last time, you absolutely mustn't miss it again!" she clenched the flyer in her hand. She could no longer remember how many she visited. Anyway, she had been searching everywhere for these training classes, having observed dozens of them, both local and from afar. Yet none gave her the feeling she had when she looked up at that sword-bearing youth under the staircase, that bone-chilling murderous intent that shook her to the core.