Experienced with Knife Skills

She reached out and wanted to slap Lin Wanwan.

"Hahaha."

Luo Nanxi's words caused a few low-quality people to let out loud laughter. Most of them were men. As they commented unscrupulously, they sized Lin Wanwan up and leered at her, as if they were using their eyes to remove her clothes.

A glimmer of cold light flashed past Lin Wanwan's eyes. A fair-skinned slender arm had taken the first move and accurately grabbed Luo Nanxi's wrist.

"Ah, it's so painful!"

Luo Nanxi turned pale. She looked up in anger and looked into Shen Zhiyi's clear and charming eyes.

"Let me tell you what bargaining power Lin Wanwan has to be arrogant now!"

Shen Zhiyi applied force and threw Luo Nanxi fiercely onto the ground like she was throwing a sack down.