Cui Xue was indeed a trained martial artist. Taking advantage of an unguarded moment, she suddenly opened the car door, planning to jump out of the sedan. But her action had been anticipated by Fan Bing. His stun baton greeted her without courtesy, causing Cui Xue's body to spasm under the electric attack, and she lost all her strength once again.
"School beauty Cui, I advise you to be good and stay still, or you'll just be asking for trouble."
Fan Bing reached out to block Cui Xue's neck and smoothly closed the rear door.
Cui Xue clenched her teeth and said, "Su, I warn you, if you don't let me go today, I'll make sure you regret it."
"I just love the way you are."
Fan Bing suddenly leaned over and kissed her on those bright peachy lips.
Unsatisfied, he was about to kiss her a second time when Cui Xue dodged left and right, her neck twisting nonstop.
"Let me go, beast!"
Young Master Bing smirked and said, "Since you've already called me a beast, why would I let you go?"
