The figures of Lin Qingfeng and Su Ling'er disappeared at the end of the street.
At the base of the wall, the cart drivers who had been turned away gathered together again.
"Damn... just now... did you all see that? That little girl... she lifted Li's cart with just one hand!"
"I saw it... She didn't just lift it, it didn't even wobble! Her wrist was like it was forged from iron!"
"Tch! What the hell! Hiring a heroine like that as a bodyguard... That boss must be loaded!"
"Totally! Scared the daylights out of me! Are even little girls this strong nowadays?"
The men chattered away, their conversation focused entirely on Su Ling'er's incredible strength.
Just then, the dark-faced man named Zhang waved a hand, cutting off their exclamations. His gaze remained fixed on the direction Lin Qingfeng and his companion had gone, his brows knitted tightly together.
"Hey, Zhang, what are you thinking about? Did that girl scare you too?"
