Chu Jin simply stood there, her lips still curled in a faint smile.
Despite being only eighteen or nineteen, she exuded the aura of a strong presence back in town, compelling unconscious submission at her feet.
Beauty and presence coexisted.
True beauty is a perfect synthesis of bone structure and skin.
Clearly, Chu Jin was such a person.
"I, I..." The girl was scared stupid, she didn't know Chu Jin before and only followed the trend blindly after looking at the forum.
She thought Chu Jin was just a delicate beauty, after all, beauties are only for show, not for function. She hadn't expected... that Chu Jin's combat strength was so strong.
If she had known this earlier, she wouldn't have spoken out of turn for a moment's satisfaction.
Chu Jin increased the strength in her hands, her voice cold, "Repeat that again!"
It hurt!
The girl was so pain-prone that tears almost fell.
When it came to matters of her reputation, Chu Jin naturally wouldn't give in an inch.