This punch wasn't fast, and it didn't seem to have any strength.
Lu Chengfeng heard her words, his body swayed slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He dared not dodge and squarely took a punch in his left eye socket.
That wasn't all. Immediately followed by another punch hitting his other eye socket.
"That's for being blind to the obvious!"
The woman spoke, her voice carrying an indescribable annoyance.
Lu Chengfeng awkwardly smiled, "Should I call you Junior Sister, or should I call you Empress?"
"What do you think?" The woman in green's eyes were cold.
Lu Chengfeng swiftly admitted defeat, for choosing different titles actually represented his attitude toward her.
Calling her Junior Sister meant they were childhood friends with deep feelings, even with physical intimacy, yet entangled in grudges like a tangled mess, impossible to untangle clearly.
