บท 201: Pei Huai, You Should Keep Your Hair Long

After pulling Su Ji into the room, Pei Huai wanted to pull her into his arms.

Su Ji thought that he wanted to launch a sneak attack on her, so the moment before she got close to him, she put her knee up and put some distance between them.

At the same time, she threw a punch at Pei Huai.

Pei Huai dodged. While avoiding the punch, he grabbed Su Ji's fist and bent it backward, pressing Su Ji's upper body against the desk.

This was how it was like to be in a relationship with a badass.

They wanted to be affectionate, but it had accidentally turned into a sparring session.

Su Ji didn't expect that his speed was not affected even though he had low testosterone levels.

Su Ji's face touched Pei Huai's desk.

Being turned around and pressed down on the table was really infuriating.

She twisted her face and looked at Pei Huai, who was behind her. "Do you like to break people's arms?"