She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 342: Big Sister And Big Brother~

Quentin was dumbfounded.

He listened to them in disbelief.

“Big Sister sure is awesome, though. Even when she was up against Victor, she still won with just one move.”

The tall and thick Linda was still chatting softly with her companions. She said, “I’d originally thought that even Big Sister would have to use a few moves, no matter what. Also, when Lucas told me to impersonate Big Sister, I had thought that there wasn’t such a big gap between Big Sister’s and my abilities, but unexpectedly, it’s actually this huge! I admit to Big Sister’s superiority from the bottom of my heart now!”

“Me too! Big Sister is simply amazing! To her, Big Brother is probably the only one who is a match for her.”

“Say, if Big Sister encounters Big Brother, which of the two do you think will be stronger?”

“…”

Quentin felt like his ears were ringing.

He subconsciously thought No. 028’s martial prowess—she was indeed very impressive. He had been worried just a moment ago that she would pose a threat to his position as third in the world, but unexpectedly, she was actually his idol, the Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial Arts?

But if she was Big Sister, why would she team up with him?

He’d originally thought that what she had seen in him were his abilities! He had even wanted to take the two of them to the finals and let them piggyback off him!

That was what he thought, and that was what he said. He asked, “Since Big Sister is so strong, why did she join a team?”

The disciples were busy gossiping, so they didn’t notice that it was someone else who had asked the question. They immediately replied, “Yeah, I really don’t know what kind of sheer dumb luck Smithin has to actually be able to form a team with Big Sister. Their team name is too weak, though. Third In The World…? Even if Big Sister doesn’t take first place, she’s at least in second place, alright?”

“Yeah, life practically can’t get any easier for Smithin now that he can actually ride on Big Sister’s coattails!”

“What a shame that the others don’t know about it.”

“Speaking of which, there are actually people saying that No. 028 is lucky to be able to tag along with Smithin’s team. Now that’s the biggest joke I’ve heard this year!”

“Big Sister probably finds it too troublesome. But since teaming up can save her half of the time required, she will definitely do it.”

Quentin: “!!!”

and stared at the few of them in

for him to show off—after all, if he succeeded in bringing a ‘weak and frail woman’ into Class F, he would probably become a

the teammate whom he had casually approached was actually

World’… That indeed lowered Big Sister’s ranking,

Big Sister’s identity will be exposed. The surroundings are so dark, be careful not to let outsiders come near. If that

the Quinn School of Martial Arts here. What are you so scared of? There

saying that, Linda and the rest looked around them. When

Ten seconds later.

toward Quentin, who was still standing there in a

Oh no!

Martial Arts disciples to become accustomed to seeing him around. In that instant just now, they had straight-up thought of him as one

But!

jumped onto her feet at

at the group of disciples in front of him. He felt

—

Nora came late today.

her outside the entrance, he raised

door and tossed the car key

and said with a smile, “Quentin is definitely going to nag at

indifferent shrug. She was about to speak when she spotted Quentin standing in

Nora: “?”

and said, “Sorry, I’m

as an excuse to lecture her a little,

okay! I’ll wait, no matter how

Nora: “??”

carrying Cherry and about to step

eyes fixing themselves sinisterly on Quentin. As though he didn’t notice Justin staring at him at all, Quentin leaned toward Nora and said, “I’ve found out your

“…”

fell silent for a moment. Her true identity? Which? Did he find out that Nora Smith was Big Sister? Or that No. 028

tentatively, “Which identity are you

your identity as Big Sister! I heard about it from Linda and the others just now. I’d never thought that my

Nora coughed. “Yeah.”

Smith identity hadn’t been given