Zhang Yiyi felt an infinite amount of strength in her hand, and only after slapping the scammer three or four times did she feel a bit relieved.
When she wanted to let go after hitting enough, she suddenly noticed the disgusting face of the tricycle driver seemed to stick to her hand and could not be easily shaken off unless she exerted force.
Her heart was curious, and with one more fling of her hand against the wall, with a "bang", she finally managed to throw him off.
"Ouch, wow, she's hitting people, she's going to kill someone," the scammer, having been hit enough, stumbled, tumbled, and crawled on the ground, with blood dripping from his nose and mouth.
Zhang Yiyi incredulously looked at her own hand; no way, when had she become so strong, beating up an adult man as if squashing a caterpillar.
