"You..." in such an intense moment, Jacob Ye unbelievably said such an embarrassing problem, which made Yumi Lin feel ashamed and angry, lifting her feet to kick Jacob Ye.
Jacob Ye was startled, and quickly dodged away, "Miss Lin, you promised you wouldn't be angry."
"You pervert! I'm going back on my promise now, can't I?" Yumi Lin bellowed and chased after Jacob Ye. She threw a punch with force, and Jacob Ye could hear a slight sound.
"The Baji punch?" Jacob Ye was taken aback.
"Well, I didn't think that a hooligan like you would recognize this." Yumi Lin froze and stopped the movement in her hand.
But then she got excited, "This means that you know martial arts, let us try each other out."
Jacob Ye grinned: "We shouldn't, Miss Lin, it would be better if you try Old Master Lin's guards, I'm afraid I will get killed."
"Coward, you hooligan. I don't care what you say, here comes the punches." Yumi Lin shouted, dashed forward, steadied her foot, and went for his face.