Duan Nana was directly intimidated and didn't dare to interject anymore, cowering in the corner, trembling like a frightened quail.
"You're not here to settle scores with me? Then what are you here for?"
He Tiantian didn't believe Duan Yong's words. She hooked the corner of her lip, disdainfully saying.
"Hahaha, I heard from my cousin that there's a girl at their school whose martial arts are quite advanced. I am a martial arts enthusiast, and hearing such, I was intrigued and wanted to ask for a demonstration of a few moves!"
Though Duan Yong was wary of He Tiantian, he had been a mercenary.
A man standing at 1.9 meters tall, who had braved gunfire and rain of bullets, was now being scorned by a young girl.
He truly couldn't bear it.
Originally, he had planned to keep the peace by making some polite remarks to gloss over the matter.
But the little girl's contemptuous gaze was too infuriating, and without controlling himself, he blurted out "asking for instruction."
