"Well said, I'm rooting for you."
Shi Meizi clapped her hands in applause and gave Yang Fei a hearty pat on the shoulder, her eyes revealing a charming mischievousness.
"Can I come with you?"
Yang Fei was taken aback and then shook his head like a rattle drum.
"No way, I'm going to fight, not to play."
"Your identity is too sensitive, with a bunch of bodyguards trailing you, it's too much hassle.
Shi Meizi wasn't annoyed, she just smiled at Yang Fei, looking very much like a cunning little fox.
"Are you sure you don't want to take me? Don't regret it later."
Yang Fei nodded affirmatively.
"I'm sure, women are trouble, if I take you, Kimura Ihei will definitely beat me to death."
Shi Meizi shook her head, sighing a bit disappointedly.
"Sigh, I actually had a gift for you, but now I won't give it, such a pity."
Upon hearing about a gift, Yang Fei immediately jumped up.
