The girls at the dojo all gathered together, buzzing with discussion.
"Could it be . . . are they already together?"
Song Xiuxia whispered to her in a low voice, "Let go."
"If I let go, wonât you run away?" Ye Fei whispered behind him, "Lord Shura~"
"..." Song Xiuxia, "What exactly do you want?"
It was deliberate on Ye Feiâs part. She knew Song Yanxi was unaware, he definitely wouldnât want his family to know what heâd done.
Sure enough, he couldnât do anything to her.
"Donât worry, Iâm not looking for a PK with you. I challenged you last night and know thereâs a huge gap between us."
"So what do you want to do?"
Ye Fei suddenly let go of him, turned around with a grinning smile: "Sister Yanxi, Song Xiuxia said he has a secret to tellâmmm, mmm!"
Before she could finish speaking, Song Xiuxia behind her covered her mouth and dragged her back.
"?" Song Yanxi, "A secret? What secret?"
"Mmm, mmm, mmmâ" No matter how hard she struggled, the muffled Ye Fei couldnât get out a single word.
"Huh?" Song Yanxi was eyeing the unusual situation, narrowing her eyes, "You two, are you hiding something from me?"
Ye Fei nodded, while Song Xiuxia shook his head, "Nothing!"
He monopolized all the talking.
Song Xiuxia leaned closer to Ye Fei, whispering to her, "What the hell are you up to?"
He should have knocked her out last night without any hesitation!
However, her behavior is unpredictable, and heâs afraid of her becoming his scapegoat, being caught as Shura.
Even with her mouth covered, Ye Fei still tried hard to move her mouth, putting on a smiley face.
"Got it!" Song Yanxi was getting closer, and Song Xiuxia had no choice, "Whatever you want, I promise you."
Ye Fei nodded, and only then did Song Xiuxia let go of her.
"Say it, what secret does Xiuxia have?"Song Yanxi was now standing in front of them.
Ye Fei grinned and said cheerfully, "Song Xiuxia said, he likes me!"
Song Xiuxiaâs eyes widened.
Song Yanxi, who had been serious, suddenly laughed: "Is that even a secret?"
She patted Song Xiuxiaâs shoulder and said, "Keep fighting!"
Song Xiuxia didnât say anything, caught Ye Feiâs hand and walked out. Song Yanxi didnât stop him, she waved with a gentle smile behind them, "Take care, arenât you coming back for dinner tonight? I will handle mom. Itâs alright if you donât come back, Xiuxia, youâre an adult, you can handle it."
Ye Fei, who was being dragged away, turned her head and smiled: "Iâll handle it!" she also made an OK gesture with her hand.
Song Xiuxia took a step, and suddenly pulled the person behind him to his side, pulling her out of the dojo.
A blue Lamborghini was parked at the entrance; its bright color was striking. He opened the passenger door and threw Ye Fei in domineeringly.
With a âbangâ, the door was closed rather loudly.
Ye Fei pulled the seatbelt herself and buckled up, not looking like she was forced into the car. When she saw him getting in, she turned and smiled at him: "Lord Shura, where are we going? Are we doing a mission?"
Fear? Terror? Scared into behaving like a docile little bunny?
Ye Fei claimed she had no idea what those were.
Song Xiuxia glared at her, but she acted as if nothing had happened.
Thatâs people, they need to have thick skin!
Song Xiuxia didnât answer her; instead, he drove to a coffee shop.
Song Xiuxia got off and went straight in. Fearful that heâd slip away, Ye Fei quickly followed in, only to find him sitting at a table, ordering a cup of American coffee from the waiter.
Ye Fei spun around dramatically and sat across from him. She snapped her fingers, "I want a cup of American coffee, too!"