Liu Junxiang, who was slightly taller, showed no fear, grabbing Jin Zhuxuan's jacket with an arrogant and provocative look of disdain at the opponent.
The leading lady of the scene, with her intelligence fully alert, twisted her body as her jacket was grabbed, and decisively shrugged off the other half of the jacket. Thus, freeing herself like a cicada shedding its shell, she dashed towards Jiang Chen without looking back.
The scriptwriters and directors should take a look, stop belittling women, designing female characters as naive... naive and sweet.
No surprises.
Boss Jiang did not expect that Jin Zhuxuan, as Korea Divine Beauty, could be so agile, and with the short distance between them, they collided unexpectedly full-on.
He instinctively supported her bare shoulder.
Indeed.
The jacketless Jin Zhuxuan was left wearing only an inner layer, a strapless vest that exposed her shoulders and arms, the feel in his embrace... strikingly real.
