"I'll definitely give my all during the guidance, and I certainly won't hold back!" A voice, grinding through clenched teeth, rose beside Sheng Jingyi, causing the corners of his lips to curve up in an exceptionally good mood.
Ah, the kitten's sharp claws are out again! How utterly fascinating.
...
With a narrowing of her icy eyes, Ling Xi didn't hesitate. Quick as lightning, she lashed out towards the handsome face that tempted her to scratch and mar its perfection.
Dodging swiftly, Sheng Jingyi looked at Ling Xi, his good-looking face filled with helplessness, "Ah, I've already said not to attack my face, why won't you listen!" His voice was a murmuring whisper, but Sheng Jingyi knew that Ling Xi could definitely hear him, and heard him all too clearly at that; even Luo Qi and the two men, Hua Jinghao and Han Xiaoxu, sitting beside him, could hear every word distinctly.
After all, the hearing of martial artists and soldiers is far from ordinary.
