Just as Xuelian approached the assistant, he stretched out his hands. Faced with his lecherous advance, she was completely unprepared.
The assistant watched her, snickering inwardly. Xuelian, no matter how fast you are, you can't escape my Chest Grabbing Dragon Technique.
However, just as the assistant's hands reached for her chest, Zhao Rong rushed forward at the critical moment, shielding her.
Having already closed his eyes in blissful anticipation, the assistant's hands made contact. He felt himself grab something, but then realized it was all wrong. Logically, he should have felt something large and round. Why did it now feel as flat as an airfield?
The assistant's eyes snapped open. When he saw he had grabbed Zhao Rong instead of Xuelian, he was so shocked he stumbled and fell to the ground.
