Chen Yun felt.
He had, out of habit, thought the worst possible scenarios
and had unwittingly pitted his wits against thin air.
The Cui Zixuan in booth 92 upstairs didn't look like an Extraordinary Person at all.
Her weak body seemed no more than that of a frail woman.
Under Chen Yun's careful observation, however, he could clearly see through her clothing the usage of specific muscles in each of her movements.
Adding to this the depth of each breath, the amplitude of her heartbeat, the sound of blood flowing...
He could basically confirm that she had the physique of an ordinary female university student.
Furthermore, there were no calluses that would suggest frequent handling of a gun on her body.
Only the inner side of the thumb tip, the outer side of the second joint of the index finger, the inner and outer sides of the middle and ring finger tips, and the left area where the palm meets the wrist had calluses, clearly from years of painting.