Ye Feifei felt like she had a storm brewing above her head, a storm that escalated at lightning speed into agitation and rage as she stared at the Pretty Boy across from her, who seemed to be chanting like Tangseng from the legends and seemingly singing "only you". Ye Feifei felt her emotions being catalyzed to a peak, ready to explode any minute and practically "destroy the world"!
Ye Feifei wanted to erupt; she really wanted to, very much wanted to, especially wanted to, extremely wanted to, super invincibly wanted to!
Of course, if they had been in Pretty Boy's little cottage, Ye Feifei would have grabbed a toilet-brushed broom and caused a complete mayhem—having learned a bit of martial arts, she hadn't yet tried her hand on a real person, and Pretty Boy seemed like a perfect human target to check how that "Reclusive Expert" of a master was!
After all, creatures like Pretty Boy, if not beaten for three days, surely would climb the roof and start stripping tiles!