Zhao Changhe could not understand why the young lady, who moments ago was basking in the romantic atmosphere with him, suddenly lashed out.0

The air between them had been so tender that it seemed like they would touch their snouts at any moment.0

But then, she covered the snout of her pig mask and began giving him a good beating.0

Zhao Changhe held his head in an aggrieved manner and crouched defensively, “Why are you suddenly hitting me out of nowhere…”0

Vermillion Bird did not know how to explain her sudden outburst, so she just acted unreasonably. “You have a problem with that? If you’re capable, then fight back. But you’re so pathetically weak that you can only be bullied.”0

Zhao Changhe stole a glance at her while holding his head. “Are you suggesting that if I can defeat you, then you’ll be fine with our pig snouts touching?”0

“Hah!” Vermillion Bird scoffed, crossing her arms. “If you can defeat me, then I’ll even take off my mask and kiss you. Do you have what it takes?”0

“I don’t trust your bets.”0

“Up to you!” Vermillion Bird grabbed his ears...0