14 One Attack... Two Attacks? Three Attacks!?!?

Gao Longwei crumbled to the ground in pain. He definitely wasn't expecting something of that sort from Feng Jiao. If he was expecting that, would that not make him a masochist of sorts?

Gao Longwei groaned on the floor, his large body semi collapsed and his hands guarding the place in case Feng Jiao began stepping on him again. Now that he'd been attacked, his guard was up. It was best to stay on defense when dealing with someone attacking you.

It wasn't like he could attack Feng Jiao.

The mating bond wouldn't allow him to. And even if it did, why would he want to? He knew she was confused and startled by his sudden proposal, probably even scared, but he understood.

She wasn't rejecting him, she was rejecting the idea of marrying him.

This too was a delusion on the lovelorn Gao Longwei's part. Feng Jiao was rejecting both him, and the idea of marrying him. Not only was she rejecting both, she was also attacking him.

A girl verbally insulting you can still be interpreted as a tsundere of sorts, or simple embarrassment. But how does one explain being kicked in the ooh lah lah?

That was the one part, that any girl that loved a man would not kick. Some girls might even consider that part of a male to be their gift. One simply does not kick a gift in the ding dong dong.

Gao Longwei thought the worst was over when Feng Jiao opened her purse.

She was no longer looking very threatening. She was simply unzipping her purse and looking into it. It wasn't a move that scared Gao Longwei, but it should have. Anything Feng Jiao was doing at the moment should've scared him.

It was wise to be scared of her.

Feng Jiao pulled out a little crystal bottle that looked awfully like a perfume that a popstar had released recently. Either way, it was quite innocent looking until Feng Jiao walked up to his face with it in hand, in a spraying position.

One spray and Gao Longwei knew what it was.

Pepper spray.

He fell to the ground with a thud again. He had just barely recovered from the kick, moments before the spray, and now he'd been disarmed and dismantled again. He was like some sort of jellyfish spread over the floor.

Secretary Lan stood behind, a safe distance away, and he didn't dare to come any closer. Not that he would want to. His job contract didn't state any bodyguard work. He wasn't going to risk his life for Gao Longwei, that strict and stingy boss.

To be quite honest, secretary Lan was enjoying the scene in front of him.

It was much like watching an enemies to lovers serial, but the enemy was someone who tormented you in real life, and was currently getting beaten up.

There was nothing more joyous than his perfect boss being crippled into something not so perfect. Perhaps this would allow secretary Lan to come in at nine a.m. instead of six a.m for once.

His boss just expected far too much. Just because he was up at six doesn't mean that everyone else had to get up for him.

Secretary Lan would be extremely stunned if he were to find out that Gao Longwei actually got up at five, and let the other employees come in at six out of consideration and the kindness of his heart,

But then again, dominant alphas were simply built different.

A werewolf was like a human on steroids, and an alpha like a human on steroids on steroids, and a dominant alpha was like a human on steroids on steroids on steroids.

They really didn't need that sleep.

All they needed was love and affection from their mates.

Which Gao Longfei was clearly getting as Feng Jiao dropped one of her textbooks on his head. Calculus for seniors. The heaviest one she had.

If that wasn't love, what exactly is?

"You perverted stalker-" Feng Jiao dropped her chinese literature book on Gao Longwei's head with a war screech, "If I see you here again, I will call the cops. And if the cops don't come, I'll beat you up myself!"

Gao Longweo tried to put in a word but he was just getting hit by book after book, and Feng Jiao was carrying, not one, but two bags. She probably wasn't going to run out of books any time soon.

But Feng Jiao had somewhere to be.

That clashed with her plans of beating Gao Longwei up a little more thoroughly. While it wouldn't kill him, the fact that she wanted to get to school on time certainly prevented Gao Longwei from being beaten to a state of trauma.

Heck, as a dominant alpha, Gao Longwei had already recovered from her blows.

He was just getting up again, when Feng Jiao got up and sprinted away. She had left a couple of her textbooks on the ground, but she didn't really care. Those textbooks had never been opened by her anyway.

This was the most useful use possible for that thick book she was lugging around.

The two thick books that was.

Feng Jiao was only carrying two textbooks. She had abandoned both of them by the side of the street on a stranger's head.

Not a bad use indeed.

Plus, her teachers would probably be more shocked to see Feng Jiao in full uniform, than to see those textbooks. This was the ideal result of setting the bar low. As low as it could get.

She was going to get praised for showing up in the mandatory uniform on time.

That was something that every other student managed to do perfectly fine, but it was a special occasion when it came to Feng Jiao.

Feng Jiao ran as fast as she could to her school, but Gao Longwei's expensive sports car was faster.

"Follow her. I want to see where she's going." he ordered secretary Lan, who could do nothing but sigh.

'Boss, please don't follow that woman, she'll beat you up again…' was all he could think.

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