Ruan Qi's gravity-defying move stunned all three people present.
Not only Edward, but even the usually composed Annie Dylan let out a gasp of amazement.
"Oh my God! Oh my Lord! Xiao Qi, how did you do it? Did you just fly?!"
"Oh my God! Newton would cry if he saw you! Did you really fly? Is there really no wire stunt equipment around your waist?!"
"Amazing Chinese people! Amazing Chinese kung fu! What they show in TV dramas is all true!"
The three foreigners, who had never seen anything like this, were exclaiming to Ruan Qi, looking at her as if she were a giant panda.
Ruan Qi, amused, told them, "Once you practice Chinese martial arts to a certain level, you can master this move. It's not flying, just a bit lighter in form."
"Even so, it's amazing! Miss Ruan, when your toes touched my shoulder just now, I couldn't even feel your weight!" Edward's eyes lit up, "You are incredible!"
Edward said, as if suddenly struck by an idea, grabbing Ruan Qi's arm.
