"Lunatic! I haven't even had my hairpin ceremony yet, what wife? Beat it."
Xuexue was getting impatient and pushed him away before walking off; she had to get back to her business and couldn't be bothered with his senseless blabbering.
"Really, really, I'm not lying to you," the fool kept babbling as he followed her.
Xuexue ignored him, walking back to the market, but, to her dismay, the fool persisted in following closely behind, tirelessly trying to convince her.
As she was approaching her stall, the nuisance was still hot on her heels. Annoyed, Xuexue stopped in her tracks, turned around, and pretended to be fierce, "If you keep following me, watch out, I'll hit you."
However, after saying it, she instantly regretted it. Although the man seemed foolish, his martial power was unfathomable—as evident when he sent Chef Ding flying several stories high with just a palm strike. Her own meager kung fu skills were nothing compared to his; she'd be easily defeated in seconds.
