Chapter 1237 - 1237: Not One for Chivalry

"Cough... Are we not going down?"

On top of the disco's pointed roof, Wang Tingwei, wrapped tightly and unrecognizable, couldn't help but ask.

For some reason, she increasingly felt uneasy when alone with Xiao Feng, with an inexplicable sense of unease and discomfort throughout her body.

Before this, she had felt something similar, but never as strongly as now!

"No need to go down. As the saying goes, see a spot and know the whole leopard. From what I understand about you, if Meng Ke'Er is of the same breed as you, she must have a way to escape."

Xiao Feng spoke leisurely, with a confident smile on his face.

Wang Tingwei's mouth twitched twice, her head lowered a bit further.

Of the same breed?

Couldn't you use some positive words?

Xiao Feng glanced at the time, patiently waiting for Meng Ke'Er to show up.

Actually, he had just searched each room in the disco, not to find a direct underground passage.

That search was merely to find the machine room and add a bottle of "Strong Anesthetic" mixed by old Mr. Sun into the compressor responsible for underground air circulation.

Of course, whether she can escape autonomously isn't sufficient evidence that Meng Ke'Er is from the "Tea Master Training Class".

Xiao Feng silently calculated the time, planning to go down and grab the person up if there's no movement in five minutes.

About three minutes later, two figures emerged from a 24-hour convenience store next to the disco.

A man and a woman, the man seemed utterly drunk, draped over the woman's body. If the woman weren't tall, it would be impossible for them to move an inch.

After stepping out, the woman looked around, seemingly searching for a passing taxi...

On top of the disco's pointed roof, Wang Tingwei pointed to the two figures below, incredulous: "Isn't that...?"

Xiao Feng grinned: "Now, do you understand why I didn't wait inside?"

Finished speaking, he stood up, took a couple of running steps, and after a few jumps, landed steadily on the road.

Looking at the man and woman, Xiao Feng smiled and walked over, greeting them: "Miss, are you waiting for a ride?"

The woman's eyes brightened, quickly turned around, and said: "Yes, could you... why is it you?!"

The man and woman outside the convenience store were, of course, Qiu Junxian and Meng Ke'Er.

At this moment, a pathological pallor appeared on Meng Ke'Er's fair face, her eyes full of vigilance.

"Did you poison it?"

Xiao Feng's smile didn't fade, and he turned his head to Wang Tingwei on top of the disco's pointed roof, motioning: "It's windy up there, don't get blown down."

Wang Tingwei soon took action, but compared to Xiao Feng's graceful descent, her movements were much less fluid visually.

After landing, Wang Tingwei didn't remove her hat and mask, wordlessly approaching Meng Ke'Er, her fingers together, aiming for Meng Ke'Er's neck.

Meng Ke'Er didn't dare to be careless, immediately stepping back, lifting her left leg to retaliate.

However, just as she moved, a headache surged, and her consciousness momentarily clouded.

She bit her tongue sharply, the intense pain temporarily restoring her clarity.

But by this time, Wang Tingwei's attack had already arrived, leaving Meng Ke'Er to fend it off passively.

The saying goes, "Strike first to gain the upper hand, hesitate and suffer the consequences," and here it was perfectly illustrated.

Meng Ke'Er constantly fell behind, yet Wang Tingwei didn't seem eager to win, repeatedly stopping and not pressing her advantage even when Meng Ke'Er showed clear openings.

Gradually, both of their gazes towards each other changed...

"You... Are you one of us?" Meng Ke'Er hesitantly asked.

Wang Tingwei didn't answer, merely nodding to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng rushed over with an arrow-like speed, slapping his palm onto Meng Ke'Er's neck before she could react.

One move to defeat, without any fuss!

...

Returning to Pei Dengke's villa, Xiao Feng immediately spotted the figure standing outside.

He frowned, feeling compelled to knock her out again?

Though he couldn't see the figure's face clearly, Xiao Feng was certain it was none other than Lin Bingqiao.

Besides that girl with erratic ideas, nobody would do such a thing in the freezing weather.

"Teacher, you're back!"

Seeing Xiao Feng exit the car, Lin Bingqiao's eyes lit up with delight, rushing towards him, but as she moved, she fell to the ground.

This was mainly due to long hours of standing, causing numbness in her legs.

Xiao Feng didn't offer a hand, coldly saying: "I'll tell you this one last time, don't bother with this, you've picked the wrong person!"

Lin Bingqiao opened her mouth as if wanting to say something, but couldn't speak despite several attempts.

Does it matter what she says?

It's what she does that counts!

With that, she gritted her teeth, struggling to stand despite trembling legs, her expression turning twisted, yet her gaze remarkably steady!

Xiao Feng ceased persuading, pulling Meng Ke'Er from the car and carrying her on his shoulder towards the villa.

Wang Tingwei supported Pei Dengke, sighing as they passed Lin Bingqiao: "Sis, hoping to move Xiao with this tactic is impossible.

You should realize he's not the type to pity beauty."

"Thank... you," Lin Bingqiao squeezed through clenched teeth: "I... have decided, I won't... waver!"

Wang Tingwei shook her head, sighed again, but didn't say more, helping Pei Dengke as they walked into the villa...

After Aunt Xue took over Pei Dengke, Wang Tingwei headed straight to Xiao Feng's room.

As soon as she entered, a hand holding a cup was thrust before her eyes: "Go get a glass of cold water."

"You really aren't polite, huh."

"Hm?"

"I'll go right away!"

Wang Tingwei took the cup and headed to the bathroom.

Even now, she didn't think she feared Xiao Feng.

Fear wasn't possible; it was just some intimidation...

Can intimidation be the same as fear?

Moments later, Xiao Feng took the cup, dragged Meng Ke'Er from the bed, laid her on the floor, and splashed cold water onto her face.

Clearly avoiding wetting the sheets.

Wang Tingwei clicked her tongue, labeling Xiao Feng a steel straight man.

So little understanding for beauty, destined to be single for life!

Stimulated by the cold water, Meng Ke'Er's body trembled, her eyelids slowly opened.

Seeing Wang Tingwei, his spirit stirred, angrily saying: "You attacked one of us, the master won't let you off!"

"Oh," Wang Tingwei responded plainly, seemingly dismissing it.

"You!"

"What you!"

Furious, Wang Tingwei stepped forward, looking down: "Weren't you all high and mighty when cursing me?

I'm standing here right now; do you dare curse me?"

"I... When did I curse you?" Meng Ke'Er looked bewildered.

"When you cursed me, you know perfectly well."

"I don't know."

"Ha! Pretend, keep pretending however you want."

"I'm not pretending!"

Just then, a dissatisfied voice interjected: "You two, have you chatted enough?"