All this stems from her own strong strength. She doesn't think she will lose to Ye Xiu.
However, she didn't know what kind of opponent she was facing.
Time passed little by little.
Feng Qingying was initially confident, but as time went by, she gradually became shocked.
"How is that possible? Why are you so strong?"
Ye Xiu chuckled: "It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too weak."
These words were full of provocation to Feng Qingying. She immediately swallowed a large amount of strength-restoring pills and continued to compete with Ye Xiu.
She can't lose this game!
However, this only delayed her 'death'.
Half an hour later, Feng Qingying was completely at a disadvantage again.
No matter how hard she tried, there was no way to save her.
She gritted her teeth: "I won't play anymore. I haven't figured out the rules of the game yet. Let's continue next time!"
"It's okay not to play, just say you admit defeat."
"Dream, what qualifications do you, a little book boy, have to make me admit defeat!"
"Then continue."
...
It continued for a while, and Feng Qingying's voice sounded again: "I surrender, you win."
"Call me brother." Ye Xiu pressed forward.
Feng Qingying was furious: "Don't go too far!"
Ye Xiu: "Haha."
So, after a few minutes, Feng Qingying reluctantly called her brother, gritting her teeth secretly, waiting for it to recover, and she must make him look good!
However, Ye Xiu saw through this girl's thoughts at a glance and slapped her hard several times: "The tone is stiff and the attitude is not sincere enough. Let's talk."
"You!!" Feng Qingying was furious and wanted to take action.
But at this moment, her weakness was controlled by Ye Xiu, and there was no way she could attack Ye Xiu.
Just when the spell was cast, it was interrupted.
She felt that she had reached her limit, so she had to soften her tone: "Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you. Please let me go."
This time, the attitude was much more sincere.
So Ye Xiu let her go.
In the dark night, both pairs of eyes are extremely bright.
It's just that one pair is full of confidence and the other is full of confusion.
Why is there such a disparity in strength between the two sides?
"Go get me a glass of water." Ye Xiu ordered.
Feng Qingying was unwilling: "I won't go."
"Snapped!"
Ye Xiu slapped her hard: "If you don't go, I'll beat you to death."
After this slap, Feng Qingying didn't feel angry. Instead, a different meaning arose in her heart.
"Okay, I'll go..."
Ye Xiu sneered, this is a woman with serious SN tendencies.
Often, this type of woman will maintain a very cold, sacrosanct appearance when outside.
But behind the scenes is a completely different face.
She obediently ran to get the water in front of Ye Xiu, and said with a hint of flattery in her tone: "Brother, drink water."
"Yeah." Ye Xiu took the water and was very satisfied.
Then Feng Qingying leaned in her arms and said softly: "Brother, you are different from other men. It's so manly to say it."
When other men saw her, they were either submissive or gentle and gentle, but Ye Xiu was the only one who was so rude to him.
But it was precisely this that made her feel that Ye Xiu was very masculine and special...