C7 Taekwondo Vs Karate

"That was so stupid!"

As soon as she leaned into his embrace, Yiting clung tightly to Yaoting. To her, besides her brother Yiming, Yaoting was her only family. Her grandparents never cared for her, and she had only seen them a few times. Lu Tian and Yung Mei were also indifferent toward her.

"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, a cold voice, tinged with anger, shattered the warmth of the moment. Yiting stiffened and looked up to see Huo Jun. He stood a few steps away, and Yiting's face froze. It seemed he hadn't met Yaoting before, so now, in his eyes, his wife was wrapped in an intimate embrace with another man.

Yaoting's eyes flickered. Being a sharp-minded man, he instantly knew who had arrived, but he wasn't ready to end things just yet. With that thought, he held Yiting even tighter and said, "Hey, Miss Lu, what perfume are you wearing? It smells even better than before, really nice!"

Yiting's heart skipped a beat, and she glanced over Yaoting's shoulder at Huo Jun. Sure enough, his usually warm eyes had turned cold, though his smile remained unchanged. Yet, why did that smile seem so unsettling?

She couldn't just push Yaoting away, and the atmosphere among the three of them grew awkward.

Huo Jun was furious. He had lowered himself to come looking for her when she hadn't returned for a while, only to find her here, cozy with another man. Even after seeing her husband, she remained unmoved.

Damn it! After all these years, she wasn't as adorable as she used to be!

A surge of anger welled up inside him. She was his contract wife, after all!

In a few quick strides, Huo Jun grabbed Rong Yaoting's shirt and yanked him back, separating the two. In an instant, he used a deft move to launch an attack at Rong Yaoting.

Huo Jun expected to hear a cry of pain, but when he came to his senses, he realized the man in front of him had effortlessly caught his hand.

His eyes narrowed. This time, the woman had chosen well; she found someone with real skill.

Thinking of himself, he forcefully withdrew his hand and swept his leg across, only for Rong Yaoting to step back and easily dodge again.

Huo Jun's pupils contracted sharply, his body tensed, and he shot an angry glare at Lu Yiting, who stood there dumbfounded. Then he fixed a fierce gaze on Rong Yaoting. "Who are you? How dare you touch my woman!"

Rong Yaoting simply gave a meaningful smile, then crossed his feet in quick steps, his body slightly bent, assuming an attack stance.

Huo Jun's demeanor turned serious, his body also slightly bent, taking on a Taekwondo ready stance.

He couldn't afford to be careless; judging by the stance, this was clearly a karate expert!

No, that's not right!

This was a master among karate experts!

Lu Yiting had no idea what was happening. How did things escalate so quickly?

Just as she was about to speak, two jackets were thrown at her, leaving her stunned. Looking up, she saw the two men, who had been in formal attire, had taken off their suits and tossed them onto her.

Her mouth twitched as she realized there was no stopping the duel between these two men.

She stepped back slightly, unwilling to admit that she was curious to see which of these two seemingly invincible men would come out on top.

Thinking of this, her body trembled slightly, the anticipation and excitement completely drowning out the earlier sadness and despair.

Leaning against the wall, she watched the two men, ready for battle, and for the first time, she realized how important both of them were to her.

One is her youngest uncle by blood, and the other is the man who will hold her hand for the rest of her life. She remembered the terms on that contract and suddenly laughed. Huo Jun... what kind of person are you, really?

"Why are you so angry? What's the reason this time?"

Huo Jun's eyes were fixed on Rong Yaoting. "Who exactly are you, and what is your relationship with my woman?"

Rong Yaoting shuffled his feet, and hearing the question, he laughed. "What relationship? Come on, you saw it yourself. We're as close as can be!"

Huo Jun's face darkened, his voice low and through gritted teeth, "Say that again."

Rong Yaoting's blue eyes were full of mischief. He looked at Lu Yiting with a mockingly tender gaze and said, "Didn't Miss Lu tell you? She once said she'd be with me forever, looking up to me, admiring me, treating me well... Oh, she said so much, but I'm so used to sweet talk that I've forgotten most of it."

Lu Yiting's eye twitched. She couldn't refute it because she had indeed said those words. Internally, she was crying out, "Oh, Uncle, stop messing around like this; you're going to get your niece in trouble!"

She glanced weakly at Huo Jun, who was glaring at her. Lu Yiting shrank back a bit, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace.