Zhao Youquan flew to the right...
About two meters away, lying on the ground on his side.
Two pairs of eyes opened wide in disbelief.
Shen Zhuangzhuang couldn't believe that a girl had the power that he had always dreamed of but could never get.
Zhao Youquan couldn't believe that a girl dared to hit him and make him lie here in such an indecent manner.
Who is he?! He’s the son of the director of the Tianqiao Police Station in Beijing. His mother is the deputy director of a garment factory, and his uncle is the deputy director of the Beijing Public Security Bureau.
He, the dignified prince of Beijing, was actually knocked down by a little girl today, in front of his beloved man.
What happened today can be tolerated by the uncle director, the father institute director, and the mother factory director, but the prince definitely cannot tolerate it.
"You... dare to kick me? Do you know who I am?"
Song Jin smiled and said, "I just arrived in Beijing, I really don't know who you are. Who are you?"
Zhao Youquan quickly got up from the ground, stood up, grabbed the clothes and pants thrown on the ground and put them on quickly.
When he put on his clothes and pants, he looked up at Song Jin. Song Jin remained calm, with a look that said, "You put it on and I'll watch."
He gritted his teeth and put on his linen pants, woolen pants, and finally his trousers. After standing still, he stomped his feet, shook his clothes, and put his hands in his trouser pockets. Well... he was a little bit strong, and it was a bit crowded to put both hands in his pockets at the same time, so they couldn't fit in.
There was no embarrassment on his face. Instead, he inserted his left hand first, and then squeezed his right hand into his trouser pocket.
“Puff…Ahahahahahaha…”
Song Jin looked at the big bear standing in front of him and finally laughed out loud.
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