Chapter 303 Alexandra, I’m Divorced
Where did he learn to fight? That question made Zayn take a stroll down memory lane, back to when he was still with the Larsons. It was a simpler time back then—he was genuinely happy during that period of his life. His relationship with Zidane had yet to sour to the point of irreconciliation.
“I learned from a martial arts master when I was younger.” Zayn came up with something.
Regardless, Alexandra’s eyes sparkled with excitement. She stared at Zayn expectantly. “Can you teach me?”
Zayn was stunned, the way he looked at her was rather hilarious. “You want to learn?”
“Yeah!” Alexandra gave an enthusiastic nod. “You know, I’ve dreamt about being a heroine ever since I was a little girl—a martial artist who helped the poor and fought for justice, just like Robin Hood, heh heh!” She punched the air around her as she spoke, dutifully disciplined.
Her behavior earned a snigger from Zayn. “When would you ever need to practice martial arts as a woman? Besides, we live in a lawful socie
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