"Oh my god, someone help!"
Xie Qiyan had been deep in thought when he suddenly sensed a massive unidentified object hurtling toward him at lightning speed. Years of martial arts training kicked in, and the man immediately reacted with agility, dodging backward!
But clearly, he had underestimated Zuo Mingqi's fierce determination. The woman clung onto the older man with all the strength she had, like a climbing vine or an octopus, her entire body practically mounting Xie Qiyan. Her crimson lips kept edging toward his face, trying to kiss him but unable to tear free, while Xie Qiyan, who had always refrained from hitting women, now found himself in an unspeakably awkward predicament. He stood frozen in place, his face ashen and alarmed to no end!
