"I'm going to kill you!"
Feng Bao'er was stunned for a few seconds before she suddenly burst out and fiercely lunged at Su Weifeng.
"Ah!"
With an "horrified" scream, Su Weifeng started running in circles on the stage, shouting as he ran, "I told you, don't force me to make a move. I'm afraid of hitting your sensitive spots. You already said that on the stage, we don't have to worry about that, and now you're going back on your word!"
Feng Bao'er abruptly stopped in her tracks, and Su Weifeng followed suit.
With her fists clenched, Feng Bao'er gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, let's go again."
Cautiously, Su Weifeng said, "You're not angry anymore? Please don't make it difficult for me. If I can't hit your chest because it's so big, then I can't hit your upper body at all. In that case, I'll have to admit defeat."
"Whatever!" Feng Bao'er's teeth gnashed audibly.
Su Weifeng gave a thumbs up and said, "Indeed, you're a true heroine; not even bothered by a punch to the chest."