Lin Bingxuan's pretty face flushed with a bit of anger as she listened to the murmurs of the crowd around her, coupled with the incessant noise from Changkong buzzing in her ears, she finally erupted.
"I said I'm not interested, and that's it!" Lin Bingxuan roared, "Can't you understand human language?"
Hearing such a straightforward rejection, Changkong showed a trace of shame in his eyes and said, "Don't be mad, beauty. To prove what I'm saying, we can give it a try!"
"I'll stand still and take three of your punches, you can choose any position you like, no problem!"
Changkong boasted with great bravado, but the crowd kept booing.
How strong can a girl be? Do you think it's alright?
However, there were a few young girls whose eyes were filled with admiration as they looked at Changkong's toned muscles.
Lin Bingxuan was genuinely a bit angry; why was this person so persistent?
