Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Upon hearing those words, the group burst into laughter.

"If we all come at you at once, you might not be able to handle it," the leader of the gang laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, boss, this chick is a riot."

"You said it! This girl's got some fire in her."

"Hey boss, maybe she's just tired of waiting. Why don't we handle her right here in front of the school? That'd be a thrill!"

Their laughter echoed around, and despite the crowd on the street, no one dared to step forward.

For Allen, keeping himself safe was the top priority.

Fiona stood there calmly, watching these men with a frown. Clearly, they had some issues.

"Fight if you want, or just get lost." Fiona pushed through the crowd and walked

out.

In the next moment, she sensed someone trying to attack her from behind. Fiona quickly ducked and took a step forward, easily dodging the attack.

"Didn't expect you to have such a fiery temper, not a shred of the gentleness a woman should have," the leader of the thugs remarked, gesturing for his men to encircle Fiona again. "But I do like your fiery temper."

As he finished talking, the leader reached out, aiming for Fiona's chest.

At her age, a young student's curves might be soft and tempting, and just the thought of it made him restless.

Fiona's eyes flashed with a steely glint, and she swiftly grabbed the thug's wrist, twisting it with force. A loud crack sounded as the bone shattered.

Then, Fiona lifted her leg and kicked the leader in a sensitive area, drawing a gut- wrenching scream.

"Ahhh!!!!"

The scream was both piercing and pitiful.

With just one kick, the leader was left half-lying on the ground, unable to get up, his face contorted in pain.

"Get her! All of you, get her! Take down this wench!" the leader yelled, supporting himself with one hand on the ground, his other arm hanging limp. His eyes burned with rage as he glared at Fiona. "Take her down, and I'll cover for whatever happens!"

He ruled this area, and being beaten by a high school girl like this was a

humiliation he couldn't stand.

However, in less than a minute, his gang was sprawled on the ground, crying out in pain.

Each one had their arms and legs dislocated, wailing in agony.

"Boss, this chick ain't human!"

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With that simple remark, the thug's fury shifted immediately towards Janet.

Before leaving, Fiona delivered a powerful kick to the thug's abdomen, breaking three ribs.

She adjusted her hat, stuffed her hands in her pockets, and leisurely walked back to her dorm.

"Janet, that wench!" The gang never imagined things would turn out like this.

...

When Fiona returned to the dorm, the other three immediately fell silent, each climbing into their own beds.

As Fiona sat down, she felt a damp sensation beneath her.