Chapter 978

The phone was snatched away, and the man panicked, trying to grab it back. But Ling Xiaoxiao was too quick—his attempt failed. Ling Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, scanning the messages on the phone. "Oh-ho, so you're targeting our Xiaoyu?" Carl, standing nearby, was already trembling. This Ling Xiaoxiao… had a death wish. That guy clearly… was a professional. Sure enough, the man’s expression darkened, and he lunged at Ling Xiaoxiao to reclaim the phone. But Ling Xiaoxiao, fearless and skilled, didn’t even see him as a threat. With lightning-fast reflexes, she delivered a sharp side kick. *Thud.* The man hit the ground hard. Ling Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. "Ah, the youth these days—sleep comes so easily. Out like a light." "……" Carl stood frozen to the spot, biting his fingers nervously. He took back what he’d thought earlier about this guy being a professional. He was *pathetic*. Now emboldened, Carl puffed up his chest. "You dare take creep shots in broad daylight?!" With that, he charge