Trial Match

"Do you want to go up and take a look?" Ren Baqian parked his car in front of the entrance to the martial arts center. He turned around to press the remote key fob with one hand and picked up a strand of green silk from the back of the empress's head with the other hand before twirling it around his finger.

The empress swatted away his hand, making it swell. She said coldly, "I'm not interested."

"I will go up and take a look." Ren Baqian moved his hand back and smelled the fragrance between his fingers.

Although he had learned about the progress of the center from the reports, he still wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Ren Baqian took out a pair of sunglasses from the glove compartment for the empress to wear, adjusted them, and said, "This way, other people can't see your face clearly. It should prevent a big crowd from gathering here to look at you by the time I come back. I'll be back very soon."