A fashion queen

Bai Feifei wasn't the type of woman to easily yield to threats. After hearing Song Yuhang's words, she didn't back down at all. Instead, she gritted her teeth, a hint of stubbornness and anger flashing in her eyes.

She cursed inwardly, "Who the hell is this self-righteous guy? What qualifications does he have to give me orders here?" Thinking of this, Bai Feifei could no longer suppress her inner impulse. She rolled up her sleeves and put on a fighting stance, as if she was about to rush up and beat up Song Yuhang in the next second to relieve her hatred.

Song Yuhang was not at all surprised by Bai Feifei's reaction. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile full of disdain.

"What? Are you still thinking about taking action? Look at your petite and weak body. I'm afraid you can't even fill the gaps between my teeth, let alone compete with me. I guess I can easily take care of you with just one hand." Song Yuhang sneered with sarcasm on his face.

Hearing this, Bai Feifei was instantly enraged, her chest heaving violently with rage. Her eyes widened, and she pointed a finger directly at Song Yuhang's nose, cursing, "Stop being so arrogant! If you're brave, let's have a real fight!"

However, facing the aggressive Bai Feifei, Song Yuhang just glanced at her calmly, and then said slowly: "I'm sorry, I don't have the time to play such childish and boring games with you." After that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Bai Feifei froze in place, her eyes wide, a look of disbelief on her face. She had initially assumed Song Yuhang would accept her challenge and engage in a brawl. But she had never expected him to treat her with such disdain, completely ignoring her as if she were air.

But Bai Feifei quickly came to her senses. She gritted her teeth and shouted at Song Yuhang's receding figure, "Alright! Let's give it a try today! If we lose, I'll listen to you from now on!"

The corners of Song Yuhang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint, elusive smile as he stared across at Bai Feifei. A subtle, almost imperceptible glint of cunning flashed across his deep eyes.

"You said this yourself, so don't regret it later." His voice sounded unusually calm, but it contained an invisible pressure that pressed down on Bai Feifei like a heavy dark cloud.

Bai Feifei felt her heart tremble suddenly, but she still forced herself to remain calm. She straightened her back without hesitation, met Song Yuhang's gaze without flinching, and glared back at him fiercely.

"Whoever regrets it is a puppy!" She gritted her teeth and shouted in a decisive tone, as if she wanted to use this method to cover up the slight uneasiness and tension in her heart.

Seeing this, Song Yuhang just nodded slightly, then slowly stretched out his right hand and elegantly made an inviting gesture.

"In that case, let's get started. Let me see what you are capable of." His tone was calm, as if everything that was about to happen was under his control.

Bai Feifei took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions. Then, with determination, she took a step forward, walking towards Song Yuhang. When she finally stood before him, they stood face to face, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath. The air around them seemed to freeze at that moment, and a fierce battle was about to begin...

Bai Feifei felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and the beating frequency was getting faster and faster, as if a war drum was being beaten rapidly.

She knew very well that she must not panic at this moment, so she kept repeating it in her mind, trying to keep herself as calm as the calm waters of a lake.

Song Yuhang, who was standing opposite her, had eyes as sharp as an eagle's. It seemed as if his gaze could penetrate all disguises and cover-ups, shooting straight into the depths of Bai Feifei's heart, as if he wanted to see through all her thoughts.