"Jin Yu..." she called him softly.
Jin Yu "hmm"ed, his gaze losing focus as he stared into her bright eyes.
"What?" His voice was hoarse.
Xu Niannian gave him another enchanting smile, her fair hands resting on his shoulders.
Out of the blue, she spoke so tenderly that Jin Yu lost himself, watching her thin lips part and close as she said three words to him.
"Go to hell."
Then Xu Niannian bent her knee and kicked him.
The next second, Jin Yu's complexion turned suddenly ashen.
After kicking him, Xu Niannian's hand that was on his shoulder also pushed him away.
Even for someone as tough as Jin Yu, at that moment he became as weak as a shrimp, hunched over and in so much pain he couldn't speak.
Xu Niannian, with a smile brimming in her eyes, leaned close to his ear and spoke in an exceptionally well-behaved and soft voice.
"With your kind of concentration, I could finish you with a single finger..."
