"Officer Qi, don't look at me with those spicy eyes, I might get embarrassed," Li Fei said and burst into laughter, looking utterly deserving of a beating.
Qi Manlin snapped back to reality with her cheeks flushed even more, thinking to herself, why did she suddenly space out looking at him? It was really strange and embarrassing!
However, the iceberg policewoman still flatly denied it, "Who was looking at you? Don't flatter yourself."
"Oh, perhaps I was mistaken, maybe it was a little sow that has taken a liking to me?"
"You really deserve a beating." Unable to restrain herself, Qi Manlin's fists landed on Li Fei as she lightly scolded him, "You're the little sow."
"I'm a man."
"Then you're a little boar."
"A boar and a sow are a perfect match—destined by heaven, a handsome guy and a beautiful girl."
"There you go talking nonsense again." Qi Manlin's fist turned into a palm and gripped a chunk of muscle on Li Fei's chest, twisting it clockwise.
