A punch missed its mark, and Hong Jiaxin threw another kick.
This time, Luo Yang didn't dodge, but blocked with his right arm, stopping her incoming foot, and immediately grabbed her ankles with both hands.
"Class president, we agreed not to resort to fisticuffs, yet here you are again," Luo Yang said with a smile.
Hong Jiaxin tried to kick with even more force,
her elbows resting on the armrest of the sofa, her feet paddling like they were on pedal boats, but she couldn't connect a kick with Luo Yang.
Struggling desperately to pull her foot back, but in vain; trying to kick Luo Yang, even more futile. Unwilling to admit defeat, she wanted to contest with him to the end, struggling fiercely.
"Class president, I'll let go, just don't kick me again," Luo Yang negotiated.
"Let go of me!" Hong Jiaxin said coldly.
As expected, as soon as he let go, she immediately bent her knee and kicked out with all her might, most likely summoning the greatest strength she ever had.