The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Speed is the one unbreakable law of martial arts, and someone quicker than the naked eye would never lose.

To think that the man who seemed to have nothing going for him aside from his looks was this powerful!

Frank chuckled and turned to the biker. "You should leave. It's not a pretty sight when blood starts spilling."

The biker was quite compliant from the start and turned to run. "Thank you for saving me. May we meet again!"

On the other hand, Frank leapt over the railing and dropped to a squat in front of the white-haired youth. "Go on, tell me why you introduced Drunken Moon to someone else."

The white-haired youth was taken aback but soon said, "So you're the brat who's not to be underestimated? That's why your fellow martial artists think so highly of you."

"I appreciate their flattery, but I'm afraid I might fall short." Frank chuckled coolly. "And you could stop fawning over me and answer my question."

The white-haired youth's eyes widened. "Who do you think I am?"

Frank sat on the ground, crossing his legs. "You look like the standard pampered rich kid, and not one who would put your life on the line.

sure that's just a cover. While you appear to be hedonistic, you don't

who doesn't fear death would

in annoyance. "I can take whichever path I like. It's not up to people like you to

ability—it's an insurmountable gap, even. But I don't agree with your opinion-take me

all too well that even torture would not break the white-haired

Frank himself around, he could subdue the white-haired youth if he strayed out of line while

it, lifting the youth in the air with one hand and soon returning to the homestay

in front of Drunken

asked. "What's the

while ago and took a liking to

me, but you know that I won't be interested. So I made it very

"Now you're just belittling me. You're not

smiled in wry

this was

wooing a tady." He chuckled. "But her rejection was clear and

"What's it to you?"