Haha, noble warrior, why don't you fly to the sky?!" Jennie rolled her eyes at Han, then threw him out of the car and pointed at the wall to sneer, "If you're all that capable, show me how vicious you can be. Prove it to me..."
Before Jennie could finish her sentence, Han's hand flashed by and a thunderous sound was heard. Jennie stared at the wall that had been turned to powder by Han and found herself frozen on the spot.
With just one hand, he had hit the wall into rubble. Parts of the wall had become fine powder and they floated like snow in mid-air.
Jennie was speechless.
I'm going to kneel to this god!
This peasant has failed to recognize your great talents!
Jennie could swear to God that she had only seen such martial arts skills in novels. Only in novels...
If she had not already had Second Senior Brother as her mentor, Jennie would definitely have made this crazy guy her instructor.
Pfft, actually even if she had Second Senior Brother, she could still get another mentor.
But she kept her thoughts to herself. This guy's moves probably could not be learned by just anyone. She could probably only learn a move or two to protect her life.
"You have some kind of vengeance towards this wall?" Han retrieved his hands and looked at Jennie with confusion.
"No..." Jennie dumbfoundedly shook her head.
"No? Then, why did you make me hit the wall? You're crazy." Han turned around and got into the car.
Jennie was speechless once again.
What the hell? You're the one who is crazy!
She had just simply said so, but who would have thought that he would really hit it!?
Was the crazy one not him?
"Haha, noble warrior, what would you like to eat tonight? I'll definitely treat you to anything... Teach me two moves too..." Jennie mocked him at heart but was smiling to curry favor on the surface.
Then, Jennie's phone suddenly rang. It was Eunwoo.
Jennie's expression immediately turned serious. "Understood, I'll get back immediately. I hope we can topple History's Black Religion this time," Jennie said, then hung up.
Han obviously heard Jennie's words.
"You know Black Religion too?" Han was instantly energized.
"Of course, I do." Jennie did not hide much from Han. "I'm Spirit's boss! Recently, History released Black Religion and it impacted our company hugely. Never mind, you wouldn't understand even if I told you!"
Han's eyes flew wide and he gaped at Jennie with astonishment. "You're Spirit's boss?"
"Do you have to be so shocked?" Jennie grumbled.
"You should have told me earlier. I designed Black Religion! What do you think? Not bad, right?!" Han said cheerfully, crossing one leg over the other.
"It was you? The entire world's famous brands were made by you, the god." Jennie shot Han a skeptical look. Of course, she did not believe him.
"It's really my design," said Han firmly.
"I know, you designed it." Jennie had a serious expression and nodded cooperatively.
"I'm telling the truth..." Han was not dumb either. He obviously knew that Jennie did not believe him.
"Don't mess with me anymore, I'll really push you out." Jennie gritted her teeth and immediately opened the car door. She was already very annoyed by this incident, yet this guy kept bringing it up.
"Black Religion is really mine..."
Before Han could finish, he had actually been pushed out of the car by Jennie.
Han knocked on the car window and said blankly, "It's really me..."
The moment he said that, Jennie floored the accelerator and disappeared, leaving Han behind on the roadside.
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Pick Up a Son, Get a Free Husband 6
FanficAfter five years, Jennie has returned and is out to take revenge on the sister who turned her parents against her, and the childhood sweetheart who betrayed her for her sister. She aims to fulfil her childhood dream and become a famous actress. Howe...