However, Lu Ping still had his arm around Ye Feixue's waist, standing motionless in his original position.
Not until Han Junjie's leg lashed out at him did he lift his hand to catch it.
His hand accurately grasped Han Junjie's ankle, casually pulling it towards him before twisting it to the right.
"Crack!"
"Aaaahhh!"
A crisp sound emanated from Han Junjie's ankle.
At the same time, Han Junjie let out a violent scream.
The tourists around were startled by his scream and hurriedly turned to look.
Ye Feixue's classmates also hadn't expected that Lu Ping would subdue Han Junjie as soon as he made a move.
It was almost like a college student fighting a kindergartner, way too easy, right?!
Lu Ping let him go, and Han Junjie immediately fell backward, landing on the ground with his butt, clutching his ankle and howling in pain.