"Hmph, I must pin you down!" Shi Qiaoqiao said, panting, as she tried her best to arm wrestle. However, the other person's fingers seemed to have rooted in the air, unable to be moved.
The Little Witch was panting heavily, causing Lu Bu's eyes to light up. They sat facing each other, and due to Lu Bu's large and towering build, even while seated, he was still much taller than Shi Qiaoqiao, allowing him to easily catch surprising glimpses.
After another half a minute, Shi Qiaoqiao's face was red, her fragrant lips half-open, almost blowing hot air onto Lu Bu's face.
Lu Bu chuckled and said, "Are you giving up?"
"Of course... of course not," Shi Qiaoqiao replied, clearly lacking confidence.
"Then I won't hold back."
With a little effort, Lu Bu hooked Shi Qiaoqiao's hand with his little finger and moved it to the right.
"No, no, no!"
Accompanied by Shi Qiaoqiao's soft exclamation, her hands quickly fell, finally making close contact with the table.
"Miss, you lost."
