C443 Stealing
The whole thing happened in just a second or two. Chiang Ci instinctively kicked the floor mat over, and it landed with a "thud" right as Mr. Zhao fell.
"Ouch, my nose!" Mr. Zhao groaned, clutching his aching nose as he rolled on the mat. The staff quickly rushed over to surround him.
"Where did you hit?"
"Feeling dizzy after that spin?"
"Damn, if it weren't for that flying mat
