Zhang Jingdong pulled Zhou Zhou and ran for over 500 meters before finally stopping.
Zhang Jingdong was perfectly fine, but he was curious to see that Zhou Zhou wasn't even out of breath: "You ran so far and you're not even panting?"
Zhou Zhou replied, "I usually run regularly."
"Ah, so that's it. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have fought them; I would have just run with you!"
"I did tell you not to fight them just now..."
Speaking of which, Zhou Zhou suddenly remembered something: "But you're really good at fighting, those four guys couldn't even handle you alone!"
Zhang Jingdong curled his lips: "When you have some money, you value your life more, so I learned some martial arts for self-defense."
"But I'm not bragging, not just those four, even if four more came, I could easily handle them!"
