C98 Fist King

I whispered to Jin Xiaoling, "Stand still first. I'll help you bring your shoes over."

Jin Xiaoling smiled embarrassedly as she steadied her center of gravity and continued to get on her own.

I quickly leaned over to help Jin Xiaoling pick up her shoes, but the little bitch was quick enough to spot my motives and quickly reached out a foot to stamp on the sneaker