Entering the boxing gym, the sound of fierce fighting filled the air, carrying the scent of sweat and a faint whiff of blood. Qin Yunxi's primal instincts surged, his blood boiling instantly.
He walked directly towards Grace's training area. As he moved, a staff member respectfully reported, "Master Rong, Miss Kelly is at Ring 2."
"She's currently fighting a Black man."
A Black man?
Qin Yunxi's pace quickened unconsciously, his tone sharp, "Male or female?"
The staff member replied, "Male."
Qin Yunxi cursed! Was that ugly woman seeking death?
He could take her down with a single finger, yet she dared to fight a man?
Such overestimation of her abilities!
While cursing inwardly, he had already arrived swiftly at Ring 2.
"Bang—"
The moment Qin Yunxi entered, his eyes fell upon his woman being sent flying by a punch.
Grace tumbled backward in a 180-degree arc, falling like a toppled scarecrow.
Qin Yunxi: "..."
Damn it!
They dared to hit his woman!
Seeking death!
With a swift, agile movement, Qin Yunxi leaped onto the ring as if scaling walls.
One moment he was "chatting and laughing," the next he was "flying" onto the stage, his speed as swift as a leopard's, leaving onlookers unable to even catch a glimpse.
Especially when Qin Yunxi braced himself with one hand on the ring and vaulted, his tall, imposing figure landing on the stage in a 180-degree rotation.
He grabbed the shoulder of the man about to deliver a second punch to Grace and violently flung him out of the ring.
"........."
The staff members were stunned!
What in the world was this? It was like watching a wuxia or fantasy film!
Utterly unscientific!
Just how terrifying was Master Qin's arm strength to be able to throw a grown man like that, and with such an awkward arc?
"Bang—"
The man hit the ground, accompanied by the "crack" of bone snapping.
Grace, knocked down by the first punch, had her face struck by the male boxer. Her features were displaced, the pain of torn flesh and skin so intense it numbed her.
"Ah—"
Grace could barely endure it, almost losing consciousness.
Realizing the man's second punch was imminent, she quickly curled up, protecting her head.
However, the expected pain did not come. Instead, a loud "crash" followed.
What was happening?
As Grace was bewildered, a familiar, teasing male voice echoed through the air from above her.
"Hey, stupid woman, waiting to get beaten?"
Grace: "???"
Is that Qin Zha Zha?
Is it Qin Zha Zha?
Why did she hear Qin Yunxi's voice? Or was she hallucinating from the blows?
No, she hadn't had enough fighting, she couldn't be knocked out after only a few minutes.
Grace protected her head and stood up.
However, her gaze froze as she saw Qin Yunxi's furrowed brow and his intense, brooding expression.
Is it really Qin Zha Zha?
Could she be hallucinating?
Grace shook her head, trying to dislodge Qin Yunxi's features from her mind and her vision.
But she couldn't.
He was real, appearing before her like a rogue.
Qin Yunxi was amused by the woman's subconscious action. Did she dislike him that much?
It truly felt like a waste of his day, reminiscing about her constantly!
"So ugly!"
Perhaps driven by lust, he strode forward. Even though she was beaten into a pulp, and he was verbally scolding her, the proud Master Qin, despite his words, once again captured the fragrance of her teeth.
Qin Yunxi wrapped his arms around Grace's waist and kissed her, completely unexpectedly.
Fragrant!
Sweet!
The intertwining of their lips, the rubbing of their mouths, felt like it filled the emptiness of his entire day.