"That's quite a bold statement!" Li Yifei took two steps back, looked up, and saw a strand of black hair. The woman had her back to him, and he heard a man's voice responding, followed by soft footsteps. As the footsteps grew distant, the woman exhaled, turned around, and tried to take a deep breath to adjust her mindset. Just as she finished inhaling, before she could exhale, she felt something off below. So she looked down and saw a short-haired, scruffy-bearded yet not unappealing Li Yifei, still shirtless and looking quite shabby, as if he couldn't afford clothes.
The woman's breath caught instantly, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes, as if she was afraid Li Yifei would see her less-than-beautiful side.
