The black shadow came charging in with terrifying force. One punch went out, seeming to change the very color of heaven and earth as it blasted forward with incomparable momentum. But in the next instant, like a wave crashing against a breakwater, it was caught in Fang Zheng's backhand grip.
"Who's that?"
Mira curiously tilted her head and looked behind Fang Zheng. There stood a tall man in a down jacket, black knit cap, and windproof goggles. He glared at Fang Zheng so fiercely that flames of rage seemed to shoot from his eyes. Even the biting cold wind appeared intimidated by him, giving him a wide berth.
"Probably some single loser who can't stand seeing couples getting along."
Fang Zheng held the other man's fist with his left hand while stuffing the chocolate into his mouth with his right, finishing it in a few bites.
"How was it? Good?"
"What the hell did you put in this chocolate?"
"Chili oil."
Mira puffed out her chest proudly.
"So? Isn't it exciting? I figured ordinary chocolate was way too lacking in challenge, so I made this instead."
"Very exciting. When we get back, I'll give you a White Day return gift... How about some fresh, warm milk?"
"Uh... are you mad?"
"Heh heh."
Fang Zheng chuckled, withdrew his gaze, and turned to the man behind him.
"All right. I don't know who you are, but you've got some nerve interrupting our date. Let's see what you're made of."
"Hmph!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's response, the man snorted coldly and threw another punch at him. Fang Zheng shifted to the side and easily avoided the attack. At the same time, his right hand settled on the man's arm, pressing and guiding it. The man immediately lost his balance and toppled sideways.
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