A Super Troublesome Client

Chen Zhao's victory pacified those incited members of the fitness center.

By the time he returned home, it was already eight at night.

"Chen, what happened to your face? You really smell of alcohol."

Chen Zhao touched his face. While his homemade medicine was excellent, it still could not remove the bruise in just a few hours.

"It was an accident in the fitness center."

"Is it your very strong coach?" Fali had heard from Chen Zhao that his coach was extremely powerful.

She would not be surprised if the answer was yes.

"No."

"So whoever caused it is more injured, right?"

Fali clearly hoped that her man was stronger. If he was injured, his opponent had to be more badly injured.

She did not say that he should be peaceful and be bullied in silence.

"I promise it'll be a trauma in his life."

"That's my man. Go and take a shower. It's already so late." Fali patted Chen Zhao's shoulder and made eyes at him.