As Ou Lan clutched the flesh on the left side of Zhan Anqi's waist, she couldn't help but marvel, "Zhan Moxiao really didn't lie to her."
This spot truly was Zhan Anqi's Achilles' heel.
Just like a strong wind meeting resistance and instantly losing most of its force, Zhan Anqi suddenly lost all her fighting power, and what was even more comical was that her ferocious, twisted facial features suddenly erupted into an unseemly bout of laughter.
She laughed so hard that her limbs went weak.
Inside, she roared with a thousand voices that she wanted to kill Ou Lan, but no matter what, she couldn't control her laughter. This ticklish spot had always been her weakness, ever since she was a child.
"Hahaha... Ahahaha..."
Because Ou Lan firmly pinched Zhan Anqi at that spot and refused to let go, Zhan Anqi laughed harder and harder until her legs gave way, and she finally collapsed to the ground.
