Discipline

It was the first time Shen Xiaoxiao had seen such a wild child, but it was not the first time she had seen such a ruthless child.

In the club, there were many children who were more ruthless than Jiang Wendong, but there was indeed no other child who was more cunning than Jiang Wendong.

It seemed that even if Shen Xiaoxiao did not come in, he could still think of a way to save himself. This child had not learned his lesson yet.

The knife was aimed at her, but Shen Xiaoxiao didn't use two more fingers to directly pinch the surface of the knife.

No matter how Jiang Haoran moved the knife, it didn't move at all in Shen Xiaoxiao's hands.

"You really need to be taught a lesson."

After finishing her words, Shen Xiaoxiao directly moved and personally removed the hand that was holding the hilt of the knife. The sound of bones dislocating was particularly ear-piercing in such a quiet night.

"Ah...!"