In public, the young man's face turned red again.
He stuttered, "No, it won't be like that..."
Zhu Feng, "..." He'd be surprised if it wasn't.
Rolling her eyes, she looked at Su Yuqing, "Then please do teach me, are you ready?"
She swiftly took off her coat and spat twice, rolling up her sleeves.
Su Yuqing followed her lead, rolling up his sleeves too.
Both bent down, eyeing each other with caution, "I won't go easy on you."
Su Yuqing, "There's no need."
"Ha!" Seizing the opportunity, Zhu Feng pounced, grabbing Su Yuqing's waist.
Just as he was about to lift Su Yuqing and slam him down, he discovered a pair of hands on his own waist the next moment.
Su Yuqing exerted his greatest strength and heaved.
Huh? They flipped directions, yet their hands still clung to each other's waist.
Instantly, their caution increased even more.
"Damn, Su Yuqing is actually more manly than Yan Qing, holding out longer."
"They're evenly matched; let's not compare anymore."
