[Host, she isn't looking happy at all... you certainly have some plan worked out if you can still trash talk, right?]
Buzz...
The metals surrounding them began to float in the air, and vibrations coursed through the room as Xie Meirong's powers started to go haywire. Her eyes transformed into stark obsidian black, a wide, manic smile stretched across her face.
Zhang Wei, undaunted, decided to continue with his verbal jabs. "You know, I've always been more of a free spirit. I can't be tied down to just one person, especially someone as... intense as you."
Xie Meirong's voice took on a sinister edge, her obsidian eyes drilling into Zhang Wei. "You have no idea what you're saying."
As Xie Meirong's anger continued to surge, she suddenly lunged at Zhang Wei, her obsidian-black eyes burning with intensity. She aggressively grabbed his collar and pulled him into a forceful kiss.
The room quaked as her powers raged around them.
