Wu Mei despised Bi Fang's chatter. She bent her knee and kicked the back of the front passenger seat. Taking advantage of the opportunity when he was about to retaliate, she grabbed the seatbelt and wrapped it around his shoulders…
Bi Fang was astonished. He raised her elbow and swept it across Wu Mei's door. She leaned back and a derisive smile appeared on her lips as she dodged.
The SUV that was driving stopped at the intersection. Wu Mei used her hand as a sharp blade to press against Bi Fang's neck, rendering him immobilised.
Bi Fang was surprised. He found Wu Mei's movements very familiar, as if it came from the same origin as his. He asked anxiously, "Where did you learn this martial arts technique?"
Wu Mei languidly released her grip and dusted her palms. She looked up and replied, "If you want to know, you can become my disciple."
"Call me Teacher, and I will definitely tell you."
