Taking a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart, he stepped forward to return to the living room. His hand reached into his pocket and dialed Will’s number.
Outside, amidst the green trees.
Jessica took a step back, gasping for breath as her strike missed its target.
This bastard was unbelievably energetic. She was panting with exhaustion, drenched in sweat, yet he still seemed so spirited?
In fact, Will on the other side wasn’t faring much better.
The two had been fighting back and forth for over half an hour. The girl’s moves were always fierce; he couldn’t afford to take her lightly.
Still, she managed to rip off a button from his suit.
Feeling the vibration from his phone in his pocket, he hurried to take it out.
Seeing an opportunity, Jessica stepped forward, raised her leg, and kicked swiftly.
A beautiful axe kick, but... she had forgotten she was wearing a dress. Although the hem wasn’t tight-fitting, it definitely wasn’t loose enough for an axe kick.
Her foot had barely lifted when the dress hindered her, restricting her movement, and she nearly sent her high heels flying.
"Okay... I’ll be right there!"
Will immediately hung up after receiving orders from Huangfu Jue and strode back to the living room.
Who did he think he was, summoning and dismissing her on a whim?!
"Who said you could go!"
Jessica cursed under her breath and threw a second kick. This time, surprisingly, the dress didn’t constrain her, and her move was precise and graceful.
Will dodged just in time but ended up taking a direct hit, sending him stumbling backward and falling to the ground.
Walking over, Jessica stepped heavily on his chest with her right foot, looking down at Will with a triumphant smile curling her lips.
"You little punk, now... are you convinced?"
Will lifted his face, his gaze stopping at a pair of beautiful legs, unabashedly stretched out in front of him.
The foot in the high heels was pale and pretty, the toenails painted with light pink polish shimmered delicately. From his angle, he could clearly see her slender, perfectly toned legs, a stark contrast in black, white, and red.
White skin, red dress, black—?!
That was... her underwear...
Will realized what he was looking at, his heart skipping a beat, then a strange feeling rose within him.
Jessica had thought he would resist. When she saw him staring blankly, she followed his gaze and immediately became furious with embarrassment.
The side of her evening gown had been stretched out early on. What had been a slit only ten centimeters above the knee had now torn up to her waist, revealing not just her whole right leg, but also her black undergarment, unmistakably exposed.
And what infuriated her the most was that the man she stepped on was looking at her... legs with that unusual gaze!
Wanting to look good in the dress, she had dressed particularly ******** Jessica instinctively drew back her right leg, then lashed out fiercely once again.
This time, her leg struck directly at Will’s side, fully hitting her target because he hadn’t yet had the chance to react.
But, blinded by anger, the kick was without technique; it was more like a tantrum than an actual strike.
Feeling a sharp pain in his ribs from her kick, Will immediately propped himself up to dodge her second kick.
"Pervert, I’ll let you look all you want, I’m going to gouge your eyes out right now..."
Cursing, she dashed forward, her right fist swinging fiercely toward his right eye.