Chapter 321: Really No Concussion?

As emotions ran deep, the door to the gym was abruptly pushed open, "Fourth Master..."

Ling Feng's voice suddenly rang out, and the man reacted almost instantly, his muscular arms reflexively protecting the petite woman in his embrace, holding her tightly, then a sharp gaze shot coldly towards the entrance.

Standing there dumbfounded at the entrance, Ling Feng was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

A muscular man was tightly embracing a woman so small she seemed like she could be strangled to death in his arms, and in the air lingered an unmistakable scent.

Even without using his brain, he knew what was going on here.

But this scene... it looked too damn much like a crime scene!

With Fourth Master's muscular form and Su Xiaoge's fragile-looking middle school student appearance, they did not match at all.

Even though this was happening in a gym, couldn't Fourth Master put on some clothes before doing... whatever this is?