Chapter 474 The Power of One Punch

• In the airplane restroom, Hu Lijing lay curled in the corner like melted wax, limp and spent. Her cheeks burned scarlet; her parted lips still held a milky trace, with a sharp, briny tang pooling in her throat.
• Her eyes stayed hazy, like she was replaying what just happened. Even though she and Lewis Snow hadn’t actually touched, that “cannon” was burned into her mind, bold and impossible to forget.
• “This bastard. He really dared push me around like that?”