Double agent sh*thead

Fei Huangjin didn't notice anything odd; he was too busy admiring how her eyes reflected the fluorescent lights -- making them sparkle under it, and the small dimple on her left cheek that appeared whenever she pouted, smiled, or simply moved her lips to the side, and the way her long legs looked elongated right now from the dress she was wearing.

Meanwhile, Guan Ting's eyes widened in alarm and attempted to discreetly turn his back to hide his face from the woman that came in.

Ying Yue, however, had already caught sight of the other man in the room and her steps slowed to a stop midway towards Fei Huangjin's desk. She eyed the man who was standing with his back towards her. There was obviously a scar on his cheek that she noticed before he turned around, and she knew he looked familiar.

He was now inching away to exit the room.

"Stop."

Fei Huangjin frowned at this and sat up while Guan Ting stilled at the sound of her voice. His hands balled into fists in anticipation. He was wondering if he could still make a run for it. Surely, the master would understand.

She didn't give him a chance to exit the room, however, as she strode over and shoved him forcefully to make him face her. Fei Huangjin realized the situation too late, and when he stood up from his seat, Ying Yue had already recognized him from the supermarket.

"You!" Her eyes widened and she started to pick up the nearest object she could grab on to and started hitting him with it. It just so happened that she had picked up a brass Egyptian figurine, and it was rock-hard, effectively injuring him even as he held up his arms to cover his head.

"Hey! Ow!" His jaw clenched in frustration. He couldn't even dare to fight back against the future madame of the Dragon Club!

Fei Huangjin wanted to rush over, but his feet was frozen and rooted to the ground. He wasn't sure what to do.

"This. Guy. Is . From Jade Circle!" Ying Yue said each word in tune to her forceful hits. She had successfully landed a gnash on the man's forehead, and the cut on his skin bled out easily, dripping down his face like the melting wax of a candle.

"Hey, stop!"

"You double agent shithead!" Seeing as he was grunting and distracted with her attacks, and that he was focused on protecting his face, she raised a leg and purposely aimed at his groin area.

Pak!

Guan Ting held on to his balls too late, and he landed on his knees with a groan as he doubled over in pain. This woman was really dangerous! At the supermarket, she almost broke his nose by hitting him with mushroom cans, and now, she actually kicked him at his testicles!

The pain seemed to intensify with each passing second and the room soon became filled with his howling.

Only then did Fei Huangjin start to move, and he bent over to help Guan Ting sit down on a proper chair. There was a flash of guilt on his face as he saw the man's face contorted to pain. Well, at the very least, he definitely didn't expect Ying Yue to attack him like that.

Her perfectly-shaped brows were still furrowed together, and she placed the figurine back where she took it before gazing at Fei Huangjin with furious eyes. "I saw him sneak photos of us at the supermarket. He's from Jade Circle. Don't help him!"

He sighed as he started rubbing at his forehead. "He's not from Jade Circle."

"Yes he, is!" She insisted.

"No, he's not. I asked him to take those photos."

Ying Yue froze momentarily. "You did what?" The reality of the situation suddenly hit her, and she stared at him with a look that said she was taken aback. "You were the one behind the news article about us?"

His lips thinned, but he nodded anyway.

The howls were getting stronger and someone from outside knocked on the door. "Master Fei, is everything alright?"

Fei Huangjin ran a hand through his hair in exasperation. "Come in. Get Guan Ting to the infirmary."