Watching Gu Haisheng throw himself towards her, Qi Huai deftly sidestepped, perfectly avoiding his charge.
Having struggled alone overseas for many years, Qi Huai had long since honed excellent martial arts skills.
Not only did Gu Haisheng fail to tackle Qi Huai, but he also fell hard to the ground because of the momentum, hitting the floor with a 'thud,' looking very awkward.
"Aling." Gu Haisheng, gazing at Qi Huai, had a look of deep affection on his face.
The fall was due to his own carelessness, having nothing to do with Qi Huai. Qi Huai loved him so much; she certainly wouldn't have wanted him to fall.
Qi Huai looked down at Gu Haisheng with disdain, her exquisite face void of expression, "Is there something you want?"