Suddenly, a gust of wind attacked him. Xiao Ping raised his hand to block, and white light emanated from his palm.
The woman with glasses let out a scream and instantly returned to normal.
Her disheveled hair covered her face, and the wound was faintly visible, with shredded flesh hanging down, looking exceptionally terrifying.
Xu Qian's thoughts stirred, and the Bass Knife appeared in her palm. She quickly swung her right arm and slashed at the woman.
The knife struck the woman's head with a clang, making Xu Qian's tiger's mouth go numb.
[System, didn't the Bass Knife get upgraded?]
It shouldn't be completely ineffective.
[Ding, the system cannot identify what species she is.]
Xu Qian narrowed her eyes slightly. This was troublesome.
"Qian, what are you worried about? I'm here."
Xu Qian was startled. Xiao Ping moved in an instant, and he was already fighting the woman with glasses.
The two of them were incredibly fast; their movements were imperceptible to the naked eye.
Soon, the woman with glasses fell to the ground, her body no longer intact, with parts missing here and there.
She spat out a mouthful of blood, her red eyes staring intently at the two of them.
"Xu Qian, you're shameless. Changing men one after another. I remember it wasn't this one last time!"
Xu Qian crossed her arms, her expression calm.
When you can't win, you resort to personal attacks.
"Qian, who was the last one?"
Suddenly, a sinister voice came from beside her ear, and the man's chilling aura instantly enveloped her.
Xu Qian got goosebumps. The restored memory Xiao Ping was truly difficult to deal with.
She glanced at his displeased expression and said indifferently, "Ex-boyfriend, what's wrong?"
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly, "What's his name?"
He remembered that in those chaotic memories, she did have many men.
The woman with glasses seized the opportunity to crawl up and try to escape.
As long as she had a breath left, she wouldn't die.
Song Xiaoping didn't even spare her a glance. He snapped his fingers, and the woman with glasses instantly melted into a pile of flesh, beyond recognition.
Xu Qian felt suffocated by his pressure. Honestly, in her many conquests, she had never felt so wronged.
"Do you really need to know?"
"Yes."
Xu Qian sneered, "Then you can leave. I don't need you..."
Before she could finish, the man pulled her into his arms. He was very close, and she could see the fury in his purple eyes.
He leaned down to kiss her, but Xu Qian turned her head to avoid him. The man grabbed her chin and forced a kiss.
Xu Qian's brows were icy, and she said faintly, "Xiao Ping, must you force me?"
The man turned his head, their lips meeting, but there was only coldness.
Song Xiaoping loosened his grip slightly and chuckled, "Qian, as long as you're obedient, I won't force you."
He kissed her again, trying every means to pry open her lips.
Xu Qian remained motionless, showing no reaction to his efforts.
Suddenly, Song Xiaoping picked her up horizontally, his face grim.
"You want to go to the X Group, right? I'll take you."
The man snapped his fingers, and a Jeep appeared before them.
He forcefully pushed Xu Qian into the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt. Then he got into the driver's seat and slammed on the accelerator.
The car was so fast it felt like it was flying.
"Don't you want to know who I am?"
"You'll find out soon."
Xu Qian's face was cold, and she refused to look at him, anger simmering in her chest.
He was the target of the mission, and no matter how angry she was, she had to increase his favorability.
She raised her hand and pressed her temples. She was truly furious.
The contrast between the former Xu Li Xiao Ping and the current him was too stark. She hadn't adapted yet, and couldn't accept it.
However, rules had to be followed.
"Xiao Ping, I'll say it one last time. Kissing requires my consent.
Also, don't force me to do anything. I'll say what I want to say, do what I want to do, and if I don't want to, I don't."
Song Xiaoping's face tensed, and he slammed on the brakes.