The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Tut, tut. What a loser..."

Sanne snored in disdain as she watched the martial artist drop to his knees in front of her.

"You..." he growled.

"What, you're still not giving up?"

Seeing that the martial artist was still glaring at her, Sanne suddenly raised her foot and kicked him in the chest!

Crack!

There was an audible crunch as ribs shattered, and the man's eyes widened even as he died on the spot.

The other martial artists around them gasped, at once shocked and terrified by how ruthless Sanne was. "Trash. You're all trash."

other martial artists in the queue, Sanne shook her

kill on the turf of the Martial Alliance, so they would have a hard time believing that she did not

they were also basically admitting to being what Sanne

than taking offense at some insult, after

machine as no one complained. However, before she could punch the dummy and

face fell at

really fat, but she also absolutely hated people who called her that it was a button

turned and bellowed, "Who

"What, am I wrong?"

as she strode out, nodding at the girl. "Yeah, you're a pig! Isn't

leg against

Sanne's expression contorted in rage, Kat chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry, my bad. It's not twice the size-it's actually thrice."