Li Fei moved towards the opponent's fist, and with a bang! Li Fei felt that Dai Lvmao's punch was no better than a woman's weak punch.
"Pretty boy, use some strength." He cheered for the opponent.
"Did you just call me a pretty boy?"
Dai Lvmao was both angry and surprised, angry because Li Fei mocked him in public, surprised because the punch he just threw felt like hitting a rock. And Li Fei was unscathed, not even flinching as if he wasn't attacked at all.
A burning pain came from the back of Dai Lvmao's hand. He looked down at his right hand and found the back of it was completely red—what the hell.
"Sorry, called you the wrong thing. You're not a pretty boy; you're a big black pig."
Li Fei grabbed Dai Lvmao by the collar, "You're still not honest even with a girlfriend, why are you hitting on Xue'er?"
"I... can't I just want to find another girlfriend?"
