She didn't expect him to strike as soon as he said it, instinctively retreating to dodge, but he stepped forward, hooked her leg, and Memoria Campbell fell to the ground.
"Ah!"
She exclaimed.
Leng Xiaoxie stepped forward, grabbed her arm and pulled back, and she fell straight forward, landing in his arms.
Her hands instinctively wrapped around his waist.
Her face bumped into his chest, and Memoria quickly let go and stood up straight.
"You... why did you strike without warning?!"
"Do you think we're shooting a movie, where there's a two-minute dialogue before the fight?" Leng Xiaoxie lifted her chin with his hand. "Remember, when facing an enemy, you can't relax for even a second, or else... you're the one who loses! Let's do it again!"
As he said "Let's do it again," his other hand reached out to her once more.
