Zhan Mingyan glared at him, lifting her foot to kick him in the groin.
However, her opponent was Bai Jue. It wasn't going to be that easy to get the drop on him.
Bai Jue lifted his foot to block hers, flicking her forehead with his fingertip, "Violent woman, I prefer gentle women. Your slender beanpole figure is not my type."
As soon as he finished speaking, he released her and casually took the coffee off the table.
"This coffee will serve as compensation for my shattered heart."
Zhan Mingyan watched his departing figure, stamping her foot in fury.
Damn it.
Never before had she, Zhan Mingyan, been so belittled. This damned Bai Jue, she'd remember him.
You just wait, Bai Jue.
I'm not done with you yet.
"Boss, my lady!"
Qiao Yu and Fu Heng had just returned, running into Quan Jingwu's pair.
"Where's Jikin?" Jian Qing asked.
"The anesthetic still hasn't worn off, he hasn't woken up." said Fu Heng, "Bai Jue is over there."
