Trying to grab Tang Ziyi's phone out of her hand seemed harder than it looked. Ling Qingyu tried numerous times and failed.
The scene played like a famous Kung Fu Panda robbing one steam bun from his master. Two women scuffled around with extreme agility and flexibility as if the added weight of the rifles were nothing to their bodies.
They weren't ordinary women. Ling Qingyu's physique had been upgraded by Miss System while Tang Ziyi played martial arts at the age of 6. The conditioned bones and reforged muscles already allowed them in extreme intensity exercise.
While Ling Qingyu was rushing to get a hold of the phone, Tang Ziyi merely smiled as if she found a new way to play.
Perhaps already realizing it was impossible to fight Tang Ziyi fairly, Ling Qingyu decided to rush in and wrestle.
Tang Ziyi was indeed surprised and tackled down to the floor. Because she had one hand holding the phone, she wasn't prepared to resist too much. The two fell to the ground.
The phone in Tang Ziyi's hand dropped, stunning both of them as they heard a voice emitting out of the device speaker. It seemed during the wrestling, someone or something accidentally pressed the play button.
The voices coming out raced the hearts of both women, who were blushing at the moment. The rustle of cloths along with the beautiful soprano of the two passionate women in the video.
Against the quiet hall, moans of blissful joy coming out of Ling Qingyu's mouth from the video made the two women, who were currently pressed together ashamed.
Tang Ziyi felt her throat dry and coughed unsightly, removing herself from the restraint. Ling Qingyu's high-pitched tone raced Tang Ziyi's mind to think deeply about weird stuff.
On the other hand, Ling Qingyu, witnessing from the third-person perspective, never knew her voice could be so enchanting. She now knew why Yang Qingyue was so passionate during that night.
Blushing from shame, her movement froze as the video kept playing on. She didn't know what to do next since her most shameful appearance was unveiled.
Tang Ziyi, as soon as she was freed, picked up the phone and closed the video. Ling Qingyu also realized the gaffe and looked around.
Fortunately, they were alone inside the room and no other person heard the embarrassment.
Ling Qingyu sighed in relief and glanced bitterly at Tang Ziyi, who walked outside to see if anyone was around or had heard, and came back.
Standing up, Ling Qingyu frowned and said. "Sister Tang, you really know how to mess me up."
Tang Ziyi chuckled nervously. "Don't worry. Nobody will know. A few minutes ago was an accident. I swear, I just want to show you my plan."
"Please delete the video. I swear I'll do anything you said. If you say left, I'll never turn my face right." Ling Qingyu begged with puppy eyes.
"Nope." Tang Ziyi sternly refused. If Ling Qingyu still desired to slip out of the training, she must have enough handle. As for Ling Qingyu's begging eyes, had she not seen enough of Ling Qingyu's acting skills?
"You, damn it." Ling Qingyu cursed, her puppy eyes replaced by ferociousness. "You better delete it or you know me."
"Or else, what are you going to do?" Tang Ziyi wasn't afraid.
"Don't make me angry." Ling Qingyu pursed her lips. "Your stoic expression annoys me the most. I might not be able to control myself."
"Come on," Tang Ziyi replied as she beckoned Ling Qingyu for a fight with her hand.
In this world, apart from Xiao Yue, she dared say she had no fears. Ling Qingyu's terrifying expression was like an angry kitty to her.
If Ling Qingyu knew Tang Ziyi compared her to a kitty, her outbursts might increase. Seeing Tang Ziyi's nonchalance, Ling Qingyu immediately wilted, but she didn't want to lose her momentum. "One day I'll press you down and rub you on the floor till you beg for mercy."
Tang Ziyi raised her eyebrows. "Oh! It seems you have great confidence in yourself. We'll see, I'm always ready for your challenge." Tang Ziyi replied and shrugged.
Despite saying pretentious words, Ling Qingyu found it definitely hard to win against Tang Ziyi, whether in the future or now. She suspected even male protagonists like Lin Fan must call Tang Ziyi, an ancestor.
"I'll ask Athena to delete the videos." Ling Qingyu regained her composure, remembering one of Athena's advantages.
"Oh! Now you have your brain back." Tang Ziyi mocked. "Too bad, I also know Athena's capability. So, don't worry, I have an archived version where Athena's hand couldn't reach."
She knew this would be her answer. Ling Qingyu's lips twitched and sighed helplessly. It didn't matter if Tang Ziyi had one because she was definitely trustworthy.
If not for her forceful approach, letting Tang Ziyi drop the phone and play the video accidentally, risking someone to hear her shame, Tang Ziyi's possession would be safer.
Thinking of her heated moment, Ling Qingyu couldn't bear to imagine her coquettish figure in the video based on the enchanting voice. Her bone felt crisped, listening to herself.
"Alright, forget about it." Ling Qingyu surrendered. "Just promise me you don't show it to others. Hmph!"
"Of course, how could I display explicitly my beloved to the public." Tang Ziyi said.
"Eh! Your beloved?" Ling Qingyu was stunned. When did she become hers? Why didn't she know?
"It's just an expression. Why are you taking it seriously?" Tang Ziyi shook her hand and said.
Anything coming out of her mouth must be noted and seriously considered, Ling Qingyu thought. Tang Ziyi never spoke nonsense since her first appearance. That was the trait she had seen.
Or had Tang Ziyi already fallen for her? Ling Qingyu chuckled inwardly. After all, with her goddess figure and fairy-like face, no mortal could stand firm.
"Okay, I get it. As long as I follow your training obediently, right?" Ling Qingyu asked.
Tang Ziyi nodded. "To be honest, I hope you don't delete this, and neither do I want to because these are the rarest moments of yours."
Rarest my foot, Ling Qingyu swore and greeted Tang Ziyi's ancestor in her heart. Anything coming out of Tang Ziyi's mouth sounded like a curse.
Tang Ziyi added: "Honestly, watching your firearm training for the first time, I even want to accept you as a disciple—"
"Disciple!" Ling Qingyu was shocked. "Why all of a sudden?"
"You don't want to?" Tang Ziyi asked suspiciously. "I really thought about teaching you all my inheritance. It would be a pity with your learning skills and talents, which you should also notice yourself these days."
Indeed as Tang Ziyi spoke, Ling Qingyu was aware of her advantages. She learned faster than others, not too fast, in her opinion.
"It's not like I don't want to but you know from close sisterhood to a serious one again." Ling Qingyu fidgeted with her T-shirt.
"Close sisterhood." Tang Ziyi brightened her smile and nodded; indeed, she was happier in this world than in her own. "Do you have any idea, how many people want to be students of mine in my world?"
Ling Qingyu shook her head. Given Tang Ziyi's skillsets, too many wanted to right?
"The line could even revolve around the earth once." Tang Ziyi raised her chest, hands tugged on the waist.
Ling Qingyu coughed. Too exaggerated. Even 6 billions people shouldn't be able to form a complete line. Wait a moment! Hmm, Earth's circumference was 40,075 km.
Imagine people standing shoulder to shoulder in a single file, the average person took up 0.5 meters of space. 6 billion multiplied by 0.5 equals 3 billion meters. Heck, it even exceeded.
Ling Qingyu made a mistake and coughed even more, choked by her own thoughts. Luckily, Tang Ziyi didn't hear her inner retort; else, she would have been embarrassed by Tang Ziyi's mathematical concepts again and taught a lesson. Or maybe Tang Ziyi might ask her to go back to the university again.
Noting Ling Qingyu's expression, Tang Ziyi's cheeks reddened. Well, she understood what she said was a bit too much, but she already declared proudly and couldn't take it back with her face.
Otherwise, Ling Qingyu might always bring up this moment whenever she suffered a loss. Tang Ziyi cleared her throat: "I'm just giving you a picture of my charm. Back in the day, people shouted Instructor Tang this and Instructor that. How I miss them somehow?"