Gu Qiaoqiao had to stop in her tracks, turned around, and looked at Choo Lan with a half-smile, "First, I'll answer your first question. Am I afraid of you? Are you a ghost that I'd need to be afraid of? Since you're obviously not a ghost, naturally, there's no need to be afraid. And lastly, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. You suddenly reach out to grab me, so why can't I dodge? Don't you think your actions were quite rude and abrupt?"
Choo Lan was speechless.
She couldn't say a word for a moment, clenched her teeth, glaring hard at Gu Qiaoqiao. These days, that voice which said it would help her hadn't reappeared. She felt anxious, even doubting if it had been a dream. However, she felt her strength had indeed increased.
Normally, she could lift thirty pounds, but now, she's unfazed by three hundred. Although this currently serves no practical purpose, it is still terrifying.
How could her strength increase for no reason?
