Chapter 52: Call Her Professor Qiao?

What's that noise?

Zhan Nanqing walked over with a puzzled look and her eyes widened instantly like copper bells after seeing what was happening in the alley.

With a shoulder throw, Qiao Jing flung a punk with purple hair out, "Bang—" he crashed heavily onto the ground.

"Ow—" The purple-haired punk lay on the ground, gritting his teeth and rolling around in pain.

So impressive?!

Not only that, but other punks were lying all over the ground in disarray as well.

Did Qiao Jing take them all down by herself?

Expressionless, Qiao Jing dusted off her hands and looked towards the girl crouching in the corner.

"Are you okay?"

"N-no, I'm fine."

Qiao Jing took off her jacket and handed it to the girl, "Put this on."

"Tha-thank you..."

After speaking, the girl could no longer suppress her emotions and began to cry out loud.

"Wuwuwu—wuwuwuwu—"

Qiao Jing sighed softly, reached out to embrace the girl in her arms, and gently patted her on the back.