Yeah.
Seething with murderous intent.
Chi Yue braced herself against the tent, her arm blocking his path, "Is there something you want?"
Qiao Dongyang, "Yes!"
Chi Yue pursed her lips, watching as the man approached step by step. She didn't move until Qiao Dongyang stood before her, using his height to cast her in the camp light's shadows, then employing his gender to exert pressure on her before she finally spoke.
"No need to get close to me, I'm not deaf."
Qiao Dongyang halted in his tracks, regarding her with a look of disdain.
"Miss Chi, have you forgotten the agreement between us?"
Agreement? Chi Yue was somewhat taken aback.
"Hmph!" Qiao Dongyang arrogantly raised his eyebrow, hands shoved into the pockets of his coat, his lazy demeanor appearing harmless yet carrying an extreme arrogance, "Do I need to remind you? On a certain day, in a certain month, of a certain year, you once thought you had what it takes to fight me..."
Chi Yue: "..."
