"Everything... he saw everything..."
Olienna murmured, head bowed, her face burning crimson as if flames licked her nerves.
Lips pressed tight, she clutched her skirt hem and slowly lifted her gaze, eyes blazing with fury at Mu Yi in the distance.
"Unforgivable! I’ll never let you off lightly!!"
She jabbed a trembling finger at him, cheeks flushed with shame.
*So this is ‘you can’t judge a book by its cover’? He seemed so handsome and gentle before—turns out he’s just a perverted creep!*
"Who could’ve predicted that freak gust of wind?"
Mu Yi waved a hand, tone earnest. "Though your underwear *is* cute. Pink-and-white stripes suit your innocent vibe."
It’d been an accident—he hadn’t expected the wind either. Still, he hadn’t guessed the prim girl wore striped panties.
"Shut up! How dare you say it out loud?!"
At "pink-and-white stripes," Olienna’s face flamed hotter. Her ears burned purple, steam practically rising from her scalp. Seeing Mu Yi yawn carelessly, her knuckles cracked white with rage. *He touched my leg... saw my underwear... worse than a bandit!*
"What do you want me to do? Can’t even compliment your taste? Or should I let you peek back to even the score?"
Mu Yi shrugged, palms upturned in mock innocence. If she was mad about being seen, he’d let her look back. Simple.
"You perverted creep—DIE!"
His shameless words ignited Olienna’s fury. *No remorse at all! How can anyone be this thick-skinned?!*
"**Martial Art!!!**"
The ground shattered beneath her feet, spiderweb cracks spreading outward. Icy-white energy swirled around her body.
***Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!***
Buff icons flashed across her vision: [Ability Boost] [Hyper Boost] [Flowing Aura] [Iron Will].
"**Flash Release!**"
Silver wings of energy erupted behind her. A storm coiled around her fists. Like an enraged lion cub, she locked fierce eyes on Mu Yi.
"**DIE!**"
Her right foot slammed down. She shot forward—a silver cannonball. Power and speed surged beyond her limits. The gem on her bracer glowed midnight-blue as her fist crashed toward his face.
"Girls shouldn’t be so violent."
Mu Yi sidestepped smoothly, her knuckles grazing his cheek. He danced just outside her strikes—always *almost* hit, never quite. The near-misses frayed Olienna’s nerves.
"Coward! Stand still and take it!"
Another punch missed. Teeth gritted, she snarled through tears of frustration. *Why won’t he stay put? That smug face—he’s like a slippery eel!*
"Then hit me."
Mu Yi stepped forward abruptly, pressing flush against her chest.
"*Eep!*"
His sudden closeness stole her breath. Masculine warmth flooded her senses. Her gaze snapped up to his grinning face inches away. Heat flooded her cheeks—but rage drowned the flutter. *He’s toying with me again! A total scumbag!*
"**Martial Art!**"
She shoved him back. White light flared down her leg. Blinded by fury, she didn’t notice her skirt riding up as she raised her leg high overhead—
"*Whoa...*"
Mu Yi froze. The earlier glimpse of pink stripes had been blurry. Now? Crystal clear. His eyes lingered on the delicate kitten pattern adorning her panties. *Huh. Missed that detail earlier...*
"**Eagle Strike!!**"
Her heel cratered the earth—a five-meter-wide pit exploding where she landed. Mu Yi vanished an instant before impact.
"Time for a nap. And a tip for next time?" His voice whispered in her ear, breath warm against her lobe. "Wear safety shorts."
A dull *thud* echoed behind her skull. Darkness swallowed her vision. Strength bled from her limbs.
"You... bastard..."
She slumped against him, consciousness fading. *He’ll... grope me while I’m out...*
"Sweet dreams, Miss Olienna."
Mu Yi cradled her waist, grinning at the stunned bald thug nearby.
"One gold coin."