The young male sat on the ground, dumbfounded.
'What just happened? How could I not even knock over a female?'
The surrounding males burst into unapologetic, roaring laughter. One of them pointed at him and mocked, "Mei Lin, you're too weak! You can't even knock over a female?"
Mei Lin's face flushed red. Embarrassed and angry, he glared at Alia and, after fuming for a moment, squeezed out, "You're a female, what are you doing with a body that hard?"
Having been bumped into for no reason, Alia couldn't hold back her anger. She sneered, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Right, right, right. You're soft. You're *so* soft... happy now?"
Mei Lin didn't catch her meaning at first. A moment later, it suddenly dawned on him. His eyes widened as he pointed at Alia, his already red face turning an even deeper shade of crimson. "You... You..."
'How can this female say such shameless things?!'
