Rewind to a few moments earlier. As Jian Huan had taken the bottle of water, she’d silently mouthed her instructions to A Kun: *burst in after ten seconds*. The instant the door clicked shut, the girl attacked. But Jian Huan was ready, sidestepping the first blow. As her assailant lunged again, A Kun slipped into the room, silent as a shadow, and subdued her from behind.
“Damn, impressive.” Han Zo
















