Qin Heng suddenly realized what kind of formidable person he had provoked and sighed: "I really concede defeat to you. Wouldn't it be better to just be the lofty Seventh Miss of Dingbei Marquis Mansion? Why do you insist on getting involved?"
"Then why don't you just be a good elementary student at the Imperial College?" Gu Baoshu snorted coldly, "I'm clearly better than you in martial arts and older than you. Why can you get involved and I can't?"
Qin Heng opened his mouth to speak but found himself rendered speechless.
The typical teachings for women were useless against Gu Baoshu, and saying them might just earn a beating.
But not saying anything would be truly frustrating.
Qin Heng angrily thought, a good man doesn't fight with a woman.
It's not that he couldn't win, he just chose not to fight.
