Shen Hanqian raised her head, her aura not the slightest bit weaker as she looked back. "Just like what you've heard, if you feel you haven't heard enough, I can say it again. Originally, I didn't want to repeat myself!"
"Shen Hanqian!" Qi Yun felt his dignity was being challenged. "Repeat what you just said one more time!"
Shen Hanqian put her hands on her hips. "Even if I have to say it N times, it doesn't matter. What business do you, as a brother, have to care so much about your sister's marriage? Nosy... busybody, busybody..."
Qi Yun raised his hand, about to strike Shen Hanqian's face.
Shen Hanqian swiftly jumped to the side, dodging the blow!
"Couldn't hit me, could you? That'll teach you, that'll teach you!"
What she told her colleagues before was true; she was indeed learning Wing Chun. But she wasn't learning it to deal with her Xiaocangcang; rather, she was learning to fend off those who might destroy her happiness at any moment.
Strike someone? Launch an offensive?
