The store owner's phone call finally got through.
Ren Ying scraped together a few hundred yuan from her pocket and forced it into the hands of Wen Xi, who was closest to her. "Please give it to the people in the store as compensation for the broken items."
Seeing that the other person was dressed in ordinary clothes, had a rather rough hand, and was using an old flip phone, which looked not very spacious, Wen Xi subconsciously pushed it away: "No, it's not like you broke it..."
"You have to pay for it." Ren Ying pointed at her torn clothes and said with embarrassment, "I can't do it in person right now... I can only ask you to do it."
Ren Ying held Wen Xi's hand tightly, afraid that she would refuse again, so she turned around and trotted away.
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"Brother, are you okay?" Yang Zhi called out softly and Wen Xi quickly turned around.
Leng Song shook his head, his steps a little unsteady.
She was woken up by the noise just now. When she saw someone wanted to bully them, she suddenly became clear-headed and had more energy. But now she relaxed and the alcohol took effect again. She felt limp and completely powerless.
"Okay, don't worry about me, I'll just sit here and rest."
"Let's go lie down in the lounge for a while. It's cold here."
The corridor is surrounded by green plants, so dense and lush that the sunlight cannot penetrate. It is indeed chilly if you stay there for a long time.
Yang Zhi insisted, and Leng Song had no choice but to let her support him and go to the rest room.
Wen Xi followed behind with some hangover soup.
"Brother, you also know martial arts? Did you practice with Senior Sister?"
In the lounge, Wen Xi handed the soup to Leng Song who was sitting on the recliner and asked impatiently.
"no."
Leng Song drank a few sips of soup, put the bowl aside, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.
"When I first started learning painting from my master, I couldn't control the strength of my hands, so I came up with a method: whip-swinging."
Is this okay?
It's simply unheard of.
Wen Xi was shocked: "So, how long have you been practicing, brother?"
"It started the year I became my apprentice, when I was a little over 9 years old, and continues to this day."
I heard from Aunt Le that my senior brother is almost 30 years old, so he has been practicing for more than 20 years.
Wow, no wonder the hemp rope was swung so well just now!
She was as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon. She lifted heavy objects with ease, and it was as easy for her to throw someone away as it was for her to throw a ball. Wen Xi felt that the whole process was like watching a blockbuster movie, and a blockbuster movie with special effects!
What a profound skill!
It makes me jealous.
"Brother, please teach me."
"Isn't your left hand more comfortable than your right? Do you still need to practice?"
"... practice self-defense." Wen Xi said with a flattering smile.
It is always better to have many skills.
"Okay, I'll take you to order a whip when I'm free."
"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Wen Xi smiled happily and looked at Yang Zhi, "By the way, Senior Sister, can you also teach me that move that will end your family lineage?"
Yang Zhi's face flushed crimson. She said lightly, "What killer mace? It's just a trick to scare them, and you believed it."
She turned around and grabbed the hot towel, her face full of shyness.
The person who was so domineering just now suddenly became as delicate as a daughter.
Wen Xi: “…”
Even magic tricks aren't that fast.
"Alright, you can't chew too much. If you can master my whip technique, you'll be able to walk around with ease. Besides, we've got you covered, so why would you need to take action?"
Wen Xi rubbed his hands excitedly, that's true.
"Okay, then I'll go find the people in the store to clean up the mess first. You guys take a rest!"
Wen Xi left quickly. She didn't want to stay here and be a third wheel.
The tea room was in a mess. A set of tea sets was broken, the solid-colored carpet was soaked with water stains, and the hemp rope decorations on the columns outside were torn into pieces, revealing the ugly concrete piers.
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