The uninvited guest breezed through the small courtyard, swiftly entering the main hall, appearing behind Li Feng.
Suddenly, a hand patted Li Feng's shoulder from behind.
Li Feng executed a quick wrist lock, clasped the wrist tapping his shoulder, and, using the momentum, pressed the person against the desk.
"Ouch."
The person caught let out a playful whimper.
Only then did Li Feng see clearly that the "sneak attacker" from behind was a beauty that was in no way inferior to the sister who had just left, also an elegant type, with a lithe figure, especially alluring in the posture draped over the desk.
Li Feng thought of the rumor about two women fighting over a man; one had just left, could this be the other one in front of him?
He hoped not.
Li Feng was feeling a bit overwhelmed, but he still released his grip: "Uh, I didn't know it was you, are you okay?"
