C810 Qing's Request

Yan Xiuchuan kept a straight face, though he was nearly laughing inside. "You little rascal, with your limited skills, you dare to play tricks on me?"

He released Qing's pressure points and tossed a handkerchief at him. "Wipe your face. You don't want people thinking I bullied you."

As if you didn't bully me! Qing was too angry to speak, grabbing the handkerchief and hastily wiping his face