Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Didn’t they part ways at the airport?
Feng Tianqi pointed at the hotel, and he said an unfriendly manner, “I’m staying here. Is there a problem with that? Where is Yin Shaojie? Aren’t you too brazen? You just arrived in America and you are already acting lovey-dovey with some other guy behind Yin Shaojie’s back. Mu Xiaoxiao, I really misjudged you!”
Mu Xiaoxiao then realized that he misunderstood the situation.
She was unsure whether to laugh or cry. She was being wrongly accused!
With a sudden bright idea, Mu Xiaoxiao pretended to quarrel with him and pushed his hand, “You… It’s none of your business! Don’t think I don’t know you’re following me on purpose! Otherwise, how could you happen to be staying at the same hotel as me?”
“Following you? Aren’t you a narcissist! If it wasn’t for my brother fancying you, I wouldn’t want to even look at you! Yes, I should let my brother see your true colors!” Feng Tianqi said as he pulled out his cell phone and took pictures of her.
“Why are you taking pictures! Stop it!” Mu Xiaoxiao pretended to be furious. She walked up two steps, waving her hand as she blocked the camera.
“Are you two done acting?” Nimo said behind them.
Mu Xiaoxiao and Feng Tianqi were both startled.
“The teamwork is good, but unfortunately the performance is lousy,” Nimo said.
Feng Tianqi suddenly pounced forward and grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao. “Run!”
“I can’t run! He has a gun!” Mu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, stopping Feng Tianqi.
Just then, the taxi driver drove off in fright, distracting Nimo for a split second.
Feng Tianqi turned to Nimo and gave him a roundhouse kick.
Nimo’s eyes narrowed, smirking excitedly as he stepped back. After securing his gun, he started fighting with Feng Tianqi.
The two fought fiercely, back and forth in the open space.
When passers-by saw them they watched curiously. Even foreigners couldn’t help being nosy, especially when two handsome guys were fighting over a pretty girl. Moreover, it was even more intriguing since Mu Xiaoxiao and Feng Tianqi were Asians.
“They’re not filming, are they?” asked a passer-by.
Nimo threw a very strong kick.
Feng Tianqi blocked it with his arms and he staggered a few steps back.
Feng Tianqi loved to fight since childhood and it had been a while since he fought such a formidable opponent.
And… he had a feeling that the other party wasn’t taking the fight seriously.
Feng Tianqi was infuriated. What was the meaning of this? Was he playing with him? Dammit!
Meanwhile, Mu Xiaoxiao was very anxious.
Initially, she was thinking about whether she should head back in to look for Yin Shaojie.l, but upon seeing Feng Tianqi at a disadvantage she was afraid to go. She was afraid that Feng Tianqi would get in trouble because of her.
“Mu Xiaoxiao! Are you dumb? Run!” Feng Tianqi turned back and howled at her.
“I can’t just leave you here!” Mu Xiaoxiao said.
Feng Tianqi rolled his eyes at her and said to her furiously, “This isn’t the time to be considerate! You staying here will only affect me. Go quickly. I’ll hold him here! Quickly!”
Nimo was about to throw a kick when he suddenly stopped. He broke out in laughter, looking at them as he said, “How touching.”
