Yu Sifeng walked up to Su Yanruo and stood in front of her. "Sweetheart," he smiled. "Your lover is quite good at fighting. I am amazed by his skills…. yet, I feel that I am better than him."
Su Yanruo arched her brows when she heard that. "Really? Then what are you doing here? Go and fight with him," she suggested to him with a smirk. "If you can win against him, then maybe I'll get married to you willingly."
Yu Sifeng smiled. "Sweetheart, the offer is quite good but the timing isn't," he exclaimed with a sigh.
"Humph!" Su Yanruo snorted. "Just admit it, Yu Sifeng, your game is over."
"Until I have the queen, I am still the king," he laughed raised his hand to pat her head. Su Yanruo glared at him and then she looked at his hand with a sneer showing up on the corner of her lips.
"You'll regret it immensely if you touch me," she reminded him politely.
