Ou Lan thought to herself, if she couldn't beat this brat until he couldn't even recognize his own father, she might as well not carry the Ou surname. After the beating, it didn't matter if Zhan Moxiao skinned her.
She had thought that Zhan Lingtao would use every trick in the book to fight a life-and-death battle with her, but just as she charged at him, something miraculous happened—the little guy bolted, vanishing into the distance, and eventually disappearing at the building's entrance.
Ou Lan froze for two seconds, then retracted her hand in frustration, muttering under her breath, "Coward."
Standing behind her, Zhan Moxiao secretly smirked, the corners of his mouth twitching. This little lioness had quite a fierce and commanding presence when riled up.
The bodyguards nearby all doubled over with laughter, but a single cold stare from Master Xiao had them all turning to face the wall.
