Zhang Jingdong finally couldn’t help but laugh: "It’s just that my arrow accidentally hurt your arrow, I didn’t do anything to you, is it really necessary to be so upset?"
Liang Feng blushed with annoyance immediately: "You still say!"
"Alright, alright..."
Zhang Jingdong sniffed, took another look at the two arrows stuck together, and then walked away.
The three of them continued browsing outdoor equipment.
At this moment, Zhang Jingdong spotted a military knife on a shelf not far away, and he halted again.
He walked over, casually took one down and measured it, then said, "This knife is pretty good, essential for outdoor, how about one each?"
Liang Feng replied, "I don’t need one, I have my own!"
"Really? What kind of knife do you use? Is it even more impressive than this?"
Liang Feng suddenly produced a military dagger from nowhere and waved it in front of Zhang Jingdong: "Definitely!"
Zhang Jingdong looked astonished: "Turns out you’ve always carry such a sharp weapon on you!"
Liang Feng’s expression hardened, saying meaningfully: "Yeah, so you better be careful when you talk to me in the future!"
Zhang Jingdong pursed his lips: "Thank you for sparing my life, but next time we compete, you might want to try using it. I want to see if I can disarm you barehanded."
Liang Feng neatly sheathed his dagger: "Sure, but beware, swords and daggers are blind to who they hurt, be ready for disability in advance!"
Zhang Jingdong laughed carefreely: "No problem, since I dare to accept this, I’m willing to accept any consequences."
Then, he took another knife from the shelf and handed it to Shu Ran: "I think these two look like a pair of couple’s knives, perfect for one each for us."
Shu Ran happily took it, admired it carefully, and exclaimed joyously: "Indeed, great!"
Liang Feng, caught off guard, was fed another dose of dog food, and blushed angrily glancing at someone.
Half an hour later, the three left the equipment store.
Zhang Jingdong glanced at the time then said, "It’s just about mealtime, let’s go, my treat, at Tianfu First-class!"
Earlier, Liang Feng had gone looking for Shu Ran, and when he came over, Shu Ran hadn’t driven but rode with Liang Feng.
Now, Liang Feng initially wanted to show off to Zhang Jingdong and have Shu Ran ride in his car, but before he could mention it to Shu Ran, she had already followed Zhang Jingdong to his car.
Liang Feng was both angry and anxious but it wasn’t a good time to mention it, so he resignedly got into his car.
Not long after driving, Shu Ran turned to Zhang Jingdong and said, "Dear, sorry about that, Sister Feng didn’t mean any harm..."
Zhang Jingdong shook his head with a smile, "Don’t worry, I know, she is just straightforward, and she ultimately means well, so I won’t hold it against her."
Hearing this, Shu Ran immediately felt relieved.
Then, after five minutes, Shu Ran suddenly thought of something and couldn’t help saying, "Was it just a spar with her at that time?"
Zhang Jingdong wrapped his arm around Shu Ran’s shoulders: "Besides sparring, what else do you think I could have competed with her in?"
"You didn’t take the advantage of the situation? Otherwise why would she blush in front of you?"
Zhang Jingdong’s heart stirred, gazing intensely at Shu Ran: "If I had taken advantage of her, would you be angry?"
Shu Ran instantly understood, glancing sideways at Zhang Jingdong: "A little, but... I’ve already accepted your antics with An Lu and Su Man, so this... isn’t really much."
"Really?" Zhang Jingdong affectionately pinched Shu Ran’s delicate chin: "You’re that generous?"
Shu Ran couldn’t stand his domineering manner, speaking bashfully: "What can I do? Who asked me to know how flirtatious you were when I got together with you!"
"And besides... if you can really win over Sister Feng, that would... also be considered your skill."
Zhang Jingdong then smugly smiled: "Then you need to help me!"
"Hey... you’re actually asking me to help you!"
Zhang Jingdong said playfully: "If you are willing to help me, then I’ll give you at least 10 tutoring sessions a week, regardless, how about that?"
Shu Ran’s eyes lit up with allure: "Really?"
"A gentleman’s word, harder to chase than a swift horse!"
Seeing that she had actually agreed, Zhang Jingdong happily kissed her beautiful lips.
After about twenty minutes, two Land Rover SUVs, one black and one white, parked one after another in the front parking lot of the building.
Getting out of the car, Liang Feng immediately grabbed Shu Ran’s hand: "Humph... you actually didn’t ride in my car just now!"
Shu Ran laughed shyly: "Your cars are different."
"Of course, they are different."
Shu Ran could only say: "Alright, alright... I’ll ride in your car on the way back, happy now?"
Liang Feng then calmed down.
The three entered the building, took the elevator to the top floor, and arrived at Tianfu First-class.
They chose the usual spot that Zhang Jingdong had previously sat in.
They ordered a heap of food and drink, and then chatted while eating.
In the middle of the meal, Zhang Jingdong seemingly casually kicked Liang Feng’s foot.
Liang Feng glared at him, then directly kicked him back.
Zhang Jingdong smiled, and then boasted some more.
Then he kicked her again.
Liang Feng’s eyes narrowed, retaliating with an even harder kick.
But, unexpectedly, because she kicked too hard this time, her foot was suddenly caught by Zhang Jingdong!
Liang Feng struggled fiercely but still couldn’t free herself, and glared hatefully at Zhang Jingdong.
At that moment, Shu Ran said, "I’m going to the bathroom."
Having said that, she got up and left.
Seeing Shu Ran walking away, Liang Feng turned back, and said fiercely, "Let go of me!"