At noon, the sun blazed fiercely.
In a Häagen-Dazs store, Chu Xiaoran and Xiao Zheng sat facing each other.
After a morning of competition, Zhonghai University's martial arts club had thoroughly trounced the Taekwondo team from Korea's Shou'er University.
Li Dasheng's attempt to challenge them had backfired; humiliated and unable to save face, he declined the banquet invitation from Zhonghai University's leaders and took his students to lick their wounds, leaving with their tails between their legs.
Chu Xiaoran was in high spirits, having forgotten the bullying from Xiao Zheng, and instead invited him for Häagen-Dazs to celebrate their victory.
"Hehe, Ah Zheng, how was my performance today? Cool, huh?"
Chu Xiaoran, while touching up her makeup with a small mirror, chatted casually with Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng, enjoying his Häagen-Dazs, nodded appreciatively, "Hmm, cool as hell, totally badass and awesome!"
"Hehe..."
