"Oh!"
His hand that didn't let go of the dagger was twisted until the bones were groaning. Dou Wenqing turned to the other side of Qin Fan, and his left hand was so fast that even the naked eye couldn't catch how he attacked, brushing past Qin Fan's cheek.
Qin Fan turned his head in time. A few strands of hair at his temples were cut off as if they were cut by a sharp blade. There were four more blood lines on his cheek that were thinner than hair.
" No wonder he dared to steal my girl. He's really capable now." Qin Fan said coldly as he used his free hand to wipe the scar on his cheek.
Dou Wenqing expressionlessly withdrew the blade that was held between the fingers of her left hand and stared at Qin Fan with a cold gaze." Are you serious?"
Qin Fan let go of the dagger in his hand, but there was not a single drop of blood on the hand that was holding the dagger. There wasn't even a wound.
"Si Huang is the wife I have decided on."
