Su Qing naturally caught the cold glint flashing between Scarface's fingers. She gave a cold smile and easily dodged his fist.
Scarface threw several punches in a row but didn't even manage to touch the corner of Su Qing's clothes. He was already getting winded, and he couldn't help but be shocked. 'This damn girl seems much stronger than I thought!'
After a dozen moves, Scarface still hadn't landed a single blow on Su Qing. An idea came to him, and he quickly pulled back his fists, retreating a few steps. He smiled at Su Qing and said, "Little miss, we don't have any real grudge. Let's just call this a friendly spar and leave it at that. We can both walk away. How about it?"
Su Qing sneered. "With those clumsy moves of yours? What makes you think you're in any position to 'let me off'? Have you even won?"
Scarface's expression changed. "I was just going easy on you because you're a woman. I don't want to get serious. It's not right for a grown man to bully women."
