Try Taking My Punch

It was a woman who looked like a young woman. She wore a yellow dress and was of medium height. She had a voluptuous figure and looked very ordinary. Her skin was watery, and what was more unique was that she walked on her tiptoes, causing her chest to tremble.

"Young Master, do you like such a flirtatious woman?"

Bai Yu'er was a little jealous, "If Young Master likes it, Yu'er can learn it too."

"What are you talking about? Everyone has their own characteristics. It's good that you're charming but not flirtatious."

Song Shi shook his head, "I've met this vixen siren once. I'll go and meet her later."

At this moment, the yellow-dressed woman in the crowd revealed a panicked expression and suddenly quickened her pace. A ball of yellow smoke exploded around her and she disappeared in a flash.

"Evil-doer, where are you running to!"