"Don't come any closer! If you do, I'm warning you, I'll fight back. I'm not the timid Su Qiao from before, with not the slightest bit of martial skill."
"Oh?"
Du Jingzhou tugged open his shirt collar, the corner of his lips lifting in a wicked smile. "So you're saying you can fight?"
"That's true. You didn't run slowly the last time you chased that thief, and you even beat him until his face was battered and bruised."
"Then I'll try you out today."
Su Qiao rolled off the bed and landed on the other side. "Keep fooling around and get out."
"My room is small. Even a little movement could break something. I wouldn't dare entertain someone with violent tendencies like you."
"I have violent tendencies?" Du Jingzhou was so exasperated by her that he had no idea what to do with her.
Hah, he had violent tendencies?
She had her little sister's memories, after all. In those three years, no matter what she did, when had he ever cursed at her, or even laid a finger on her?
And after finding her, when had he ever truly hit her?
She had probably never seen what happened to the people he did hit!
In the end, Du Jingzhou was afraid of frightening her. He turned around, picked up his coat from the floor, and draped it over his shoulders.
"Don't let me see you talking to him again."
"And don't get so close to him."
After saying that, he still felt it wasn't enough. "You'd better not see each other again. I don't like it."
"Whether you like it or not, what does that have to do with me?" Su Qiao took off her high heels and walked barefoot across the wooden floor.
Seeing this, Du Jingzhou frowned slightly.