Soon, Vivianne stepped out of the fitting room. The short skirt accentuated her long, fair legs, exuding a vibrant and youthful charm.
Vivianne blushed shyly: "Do I look good?"
Kingsley glanced at her slender waist. "Looks very good."
Vivianne giggled: "I knew you'd say that. I've always been the prettiest since childhood~"
Kingsley couldn't help but laugh: "I meant the clothes look good. As for you… you're just passable."
Vivianne gritted her teeth: "You're doomed to be single forever."
Kingsley smirked: "With my wealth, as the top young master of Chine, what kind of girl can't I have?"
Vivianne pouted: "Hmph ╭(╯^╰)╮."
Kingsley smiled lightly: "Just kidding. I only had Rosie as girlfriend, and we only ever held hands, never even kissed. I'm not interested in girls, just into playing DOTA."
Vivianne asked curiously: "If your future girlfriend are sick and needs you to take care of her, but you are in the middle of a ranked match, what would you choose?"
Kingsley burst out laughing: "I'd choose my girlfriend, of course! A failed rank match just means dropping a tier, but an angry girlfriend means dropping my life!"
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At a three-star Michelin restaurant, the decor is extravagantly luxurious, with dazzling, mesmerizing lights.
Kingsley and Vivianne ordered lobster gelée, sturgeon caviar, Jerusalem artichoke tart, braised beef cheek, and bacon ice cream. As they dined, a middle-aged man with a pig-like face sneaked glances at Vivianne.
"This chick is stunning. I've never seen anyone this gorgeous, even no models compare. If I could have her… The boy next to her is dressed in cheap clothes, probably her toy. That makes this easy!"
The piggy man adjusted his collar and approached Vivianne, speaking in what he thought is an elegant tone: "Miss, may I have the pleasure to know you? I'm the boss of Greenland Group, and I'd like to make friend with you."
Kingsley frowned: "She's not interested in being your friend. Don't disturb our meal!"
The piggy man sneered: "You, a kept boy, have no right to speak for this lady!" The diners around are all prominent figures in Nanjing, and they looked at Kingsley with surprise. Handsome, young, he really have the potential of being a kept man.
"Wow, that pretty boy is actually her sexual toy?"
"I was just about to ask for his contact info… Ugh, didn't expect him to be like that."
"That piggy guy is the boss of Greenland Group? That's major player in Jinpur's real estate domain. His wealth is conservatively estimated at 2 billion! Insanely rich!"
A woman in her thirties remarked: "But that young man's aura is extraordinary. He doesn't seem like a sugar baby."
Vivianne refused:"I don't want to know you."
The piggy man persisted: "Beauty, you must've heard, I'm worth over 2 billion. You won't regret being friends with me."
Kingsley scoffed: "I know exactly what you're thinking. Get lost. She's not someone you can touch."
Bang! The piggy man slammed the table, causing plates to jump and some food to spill onto the floor.
The Michelin restaurant's manager hurried over to mediate. "Mr. Wilon, let's keep the peace. Do me a favor and let it go for today, alright?"
The piggy man narrowed his eyes: "Who do you think you are? If the chairman of the Michelin Group were here, I'd give him some respect. But you're just a manager, why should I care?"
Kingsley said calmly:
"Harboring ill intentions—deserves a beating."
"Arrogant and disrespectful—deserves a beating."
"Bullying the weak while fearing the strong—deserves an even harder beating."
With his Ninth Heaven Forging Body, he could easily overpower special forces soldiers!
The piggy man laughed wildly: "You dare hit me? I'll make sure you regret it!"
The surrounding diners didn't believe it either. With his wealth, the piggy man has plenty of people at his beck and call.
"This kid is reckless like a newborn calf unafraid of tigers."
"If someone could put these well-dressed beasts in their place, society wouldn't be such a mess."
Kingsley elegantly picked up a delicate white porcelain plate.
The pig-headed man's expression changed: "What are you doing?"
Kingsley replied: "I don't want to dirty my hands."
Then—
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Kingsley used the plate to fiercely smack the piggy man's face three times, then raised an eyebrow: "Now I've dirtied the plate."
The pig-headed man's cheeks swelled, his nose bridge collapsed, and blood gushed from his nose. He was stunned.
"You… you dare hit me?"
With his status, who would dare lay a hand on him so ruthlessly?
"He really hit him? Those three slaps were so satisfying!"
"That piggy guy deserved it, thinking he can do whatever he wants just because he's rich!"
Kingsley sighed heavily, unable to even enjoy a meal in peace: "Vivi, let's go." The piggy man, face darkening, roared: "You think you can leave after hitting me? Poison Elder, break his arms and legs!"
A seventy-something old man with narrowed eyes stepped forward: "No problem."
The old man sneered: "I'm ranked 95th on Jinpur's Hidden Force Masters List. Boy, prepare for a miserable fate!"
Kingsley didn't know what the Hidden Force Masters List is, but he figured it's some ranking for martial artists' combat prowess.
Vivianne's expression turned serious: "Hidden Force Master… I'm the daughter of the head of the Yip family in Shangai. Don't act recklessly, or I'll make sure you have no place to hide!"
As a member of the Yip family, she knows exactly what a Hidden Force Master means. A Obvious Force martial artist could unleash punches with 3 to 5 hundred pounds of force! A Hidden Force Master is even more terrifying, with hidden energy in their strikes, far surpassing Obvious Force's destructive power!
The onlookers are shocked. The Yip family of Shangai, the wealthiest clan in the city!
The piggy man is nearly crazed. "Poison Elder, don't touch the girl, but this boy must be crippled!"
Poison Elder nodded: "The Yip family's daughter can't be offended."
His eyes gleamed, and his figure suddenly moved, leaving afterimages and aiming a palm strike toward Kingsley's head!
Everyone thought Kingsley was done for. A Hidden Force Master is unstoppable in Jingpur! No ordinary person could survive such an attack!
Kingsley's expression remained calm. He raised his hand… and yawned.
Bang! Kingsley casually lifted his hand, perfectly blocking Poison Elder's strike!
Moreover, Poison Elder's palm froze in mid-air, unmoving, not because he didn't want to move, but because he couldn't!
Before Poison Elder could react, Kingsley kicked him in the abdomen. The old man doubled over, flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
With lightning speed, Kingsley stomped on the piggy man's leg, forcing him to his knees.
The surrounding diners are all dumbfounded! Blocking a Hidden Force Master's attack with ease and kicking him away with one strike! What kind of monster is this?
Yet Kingsley acted as if he'd done something trivial, saying slowly: "I made you kneel to apologize. Are you convinced?"