"Do you think she's that kind of person?" Narrowing her eyes slightly, Becca Reyes lifted a hand and patted the collar of her shirt.
As if the moment Chloe Bell nodded, her fist would smash ruthlessly into Chloe's nose.
"It can't be..." Chloe Bell hesitated, then asked, unable to suppress her curiosity, "Then what's the reason?"
"Do you think you could beat Cassie Ferguson just by talking to me?"
Asking leisurely, Becca Reyes removed her hand from Chloe's collar.
Chloe Bell shrugged; the answer was self-evident.
After all—
She also didn't believe that Flossie Wright, their martial arts instructor, really had any miraculous method to train them far beyond other forces.
"Speaking of which, is your martial arts instructor any good?"
Thinking about the martial arts instructor, though Chloe Bell was skeptical, she still asked with suspicion.
"Martial arts instructor?" Becca Reyes raised an eyebrow, suddenly interested, "Let me see..."
"…"
Chloe Bell watched her, puzzled.
