Instructor Yan couldn't understand.
Just a few minutes ago, this woman was so considerate and gentle, relying tightly on him, saying that competing for the championship was to bring him honor, considering him in every way.
How could she change her face so quickly?
He wanted to argue with her a few more words, but when he looked up and saw her hiding coyly behind Nangong Yu, his heart felt crushed and he couldn't utter a word.
As a straightforward man, he couldn't argue, so he could only...
"Slap—!"
A rough slap landed on Bian Xiaohong's face.
"Ah! Uh..." Bian Xiaohong screamed and cried aggrievedly behind Nangong Yu.
"Hey, how can you hit a woman!" Nangong Yu didn't expect the other party to be so rude and prepared to retaliate furiously.
Bian Xiaohong tightly gripped his arm: "Fifth Young Master, don't fight for me, okay? It's all my fault, if hitting me once can stop the instructor from bothering me, I'll accept it..."
"I just can't stand guys who hit women!"
