What freakish strength this girl possesses!
The reporter was feeling light-headed. “H-How are you so strong?”
Cassandra blinked. “Because I eat a lot.”
“How do you have such a large appetite?”
“Because I'm strong!”
The reporter felt as if he had encountered the worst scenario one in his profession could encounter—a never-ending loop.
Can we speak like normal people, please?
He vented inwardly but did not dare say it out loud, afraid that the girl would hurl a boulder and crush him to death.
He maintained his stiff smile. “Well, aside from being a CFO, do you have any other hidden talents, Miss?”
“Hidden talents? Hmm...” Cassandra sank into deep thought. “Does being the captain of Lake City's shooting team count?”
The reporter trembled. His smile contorted into an awful grimace. “Are you the legendary captain who led the Lake City shooting team to victory at the district, state, and national levels?”
The girl is not only a strong woman, but she's also good at shooting.
The reporter was afraid of uttering the wrong words and facing the wrath of the sweet-looking girl endowed with monstrous strength.
Cassandra's smile remained so enchanting that nobody expected her to lift rocks with ease and dominate shooting tournaments.
Observing the proceedings from not far away, Spencer, too, was awestruck.
He had to grit his teeth to suppress the impulse of striding over and pinching her cheeks.
Then, he heard her clear, feminine voice sounding once more. “It's only first place, which hardly compares to my boss. She was the one who taught me to shoot.”
“She taught me...”
Those words reverberated like an audio effect from TikTok, repeating constantly in the reporter's ears.
He could not control the manic pounding of his heart. “Who is your boss?”
His voice was fainter than ever.
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