The short-haired girl instinctively turned to follow He Ao's gaze.
In that instant, He Ao lunged forward and grabbed her wrist.
The girl instinctively tried to break free. As she struggled, He Ao was caught off guard for a moment and nearly let her wrench herself loose.
What incredible strength.
Her strength was even somewhat greater than He Ao's current strength. But strength alone was not enough; the same amount of strength produced different results in different hands.
He Ao lowered his body and steadied his footing, then pulled a pair of Pink Handcuffs from his waist and, with a snap, cuffed them around the girl's fair wrist.
Then he leaned back, pushed hard with both feet, and yanked the girl forward. She lost her footing at once.
It all happened incredibly fast. Before the girl could even react, He Ao dragged her stumbling several steps forward, and she fell toward the ground.
This time, before her cheek could make intimate contact with the raised steel frame on the ground, He Ao caught her and then, with a click, cuffed her to it.
Only then did the girl see what was in front of her. It was a Ground Lock Bike Rack bolted beside the road for pedestrians to lock their bicycles to.
The rack looked sturdy, made entirely of solid steel.
"What is this thing?!"
The girl glanced at the Pink Handcuffs around her wrist. Why did this thing not look like proper handcuffs at all?
They even had pink fuzz on them. Were they sure this was not some weird adult supplies item?
She tugged hard. The handcuffs slammed against the rack with a loud clang, making it shake violently, but the rack did not come loose, nor did the cuffs break.
"Ah!!!"
Instead, the force of her