Ji Yuting became even more angry, and when she returned to her room, he quietly went back to his room and took the thick mahogany ruler with him.
Masahiro Tsuna tonight, he is bound to do it!
When he came to the Shengge Gate, he first hid the ruler behind his back.
Shengge didn't lock the door. He took a deep breath, turned the door handle, and faced Shengge who was sitting on the bed and making a phone call. He took out the ruler aggressively, his face as dark as if he wanted to eat someone.
Shengge, who was chatting on the phone with Dark Bell's subordinates, raised her eyes to look at him inexplicably.
Ji Yuting took the ruler and slapped it fiercely on the bedside table, making a loud "snap" sound.
The sound was so terrifying that he even startled himself.
Adhering to the principle of never giving up all his efforts, he scolded her with a straight face, "Hand out your hand, I will teach you the rules tonight!"
Shengge stared at him: "?"
...
Two minutes later.
Ji Yuting was defeated under her cold eyes.
He knelt on the carpet beside the bed with his back straight, holding his ears obediently with both hands, but his face was unruly and full of dissatisfaction.
Shengge sat leisurely by the bed and played with the ruler he brought carelessly.
"Okay, Ji Yuting, you want to take the opportunity to rebel? Have you forgotten what you promised me personally at the gate of Lu's house last night?"
Ji Yuting choked.
Shengge said last night that he would keep accounts and pay back the principal with interest in a few days.
He was really busy and forgot...
Seeing him like this, Shengge also guessed that he must have forgotten everything in the sky, but it didn't matter, she could help him deepen his memory later.
She compared the thickness of the ruler and it was thicker than her little finger.
Ji Yuting is very cruel!
This mahogany ruler is much more powerful than the thin rosewood ruler she sealed her voice with in the first place.
Now that he has handed it over, how can we not fulfill his wish?
"Angle encountered something difficult tonight. I didn't plan to deal with you. Now you have to bring it to your door."
She lowered her eyes coldly, imitated his tone just now, and said in a deep voice, "Reach out your hand, I'm going to teach you the rules!"
Ji Yuting struggled internally but did not move.
"Um?"
Shengge glanced at him threateningly, "You are a grown man, and your promise is just a fart?"
Ji Yuting was speechless, his Adam's apple rolled.
Under the tangle, he slowly handed his left hand to her and opened his palm.
Shengge didn't hesitate to follow him. The ruler was carrying the wind and tentatively hit his palm with a force of five points.
There was a muffled "pop" sound.
He didn't move at all, not even frowning.
Shengge asked in a soft voice, "Does it hurt?"
Ji Yuting felt it carefully and answered honestly, "It's okay."
He used to touch guns all year round. Although the calluses were rarely raised due to his pampered years in Fangcheng, the skin on his palms was still rough.
After the ruler was struck down, his palm was only stained with a red mark two fingers wide.
Although the scar was not serious, it was actually painful, but it was within his tolerance range.