The Source of Spiritual Energy

Zhao Shuning dared to open the door.

The people outside rushed forward.

Zhao Shuning quickly moved out of the way.

Voices immediately rose and fell.

"Ai – it hurts, it hurts, it hurts –"

"You're pressuring me."

"You stepped on my foot."

"Senior Brother, you should lose some weight."

"Your clothes caught in my hair."

Zhao Shuning had a puzzled expression as she stood to the side.

The youths and young girls expended a great deal of energy before they finally stood up.

"It's not proper for you to do this." Kong Shishuang shouted angrily, and the teenagers hurriedly lowered their heads.

"What's going on? What are you doing out here? "

"We just want to know your name."

Zhao Shuning pointed at herself in confusion, while the rest of the group nodded in agreement.

Kong Shishuang nodded. "It's exactly what you think."

"Yay!"