After a punch landed, the man once again fell onto the boxing ring; this time, unlike before, he pletely lost consciousness.
The madam rushed over to check on him, "Wake up, wake up now!"
"You might as well save your energy, he probably won’t wake up for the next four or five hours!"
"Didn’t we agree to stop when it’s enough? Weren’t you a bit too harsh with that punch?" the madam stood up and questioned Jian Dan.
"Did anyone call to stop just now?" Jian Dan asked casually.
The madam’s expression changed, "Even so, you didn’t have to hit so hard, right?"
"Did I hit hard? I didn’t feel it, but if you insist on saying so, I have no objections. After all, a hulking man over six feet tall and weighing over 180 pounds being knocked down by a frail woman like me; if this were told to others, imagine how prestigious I’d look!"
"You..."
"What about me?
The result is clear now, I won this round, and judging by his current state, he won’t be able to pete in the uping events. Since he can’t pete, we can only call it even, but even so, it’s still a win for us. I’ve got things to do so I won’t keep you all pany," Jian Dan said as she tossed her chin up and returned to Mu Yi’s side, pushing his wheelchair and swaggeringly left under everyone’s attention.
"Boss Jian, I didn’t expect you to be so impressive?" It was only after they got back to the car that Mu Yi spoke.
"Oh my, I was nearly scared to death just now!" Jian Dan momentarily fell apart.
"How could that be? You were totally awesome just now."
"You’re thinking too much; everything just now was all an act."
"Huh? How is that possible?"
"If you couldn’t tell, that means my acting skills are good. You don’t know, but when I saw the event that man picked, I was about to cry.
I might be great, sure, but to have me, a skinny little girl, pete against such a burly guy in weightlifting? That’s a joke, how could I possibly lift more than him?
Luckily, we met someone not so bright, or else today could truly have ended horrendously!" Jian Dan’s lips curved into a charming arc.
"Your acting skills would be wasted if you weren’t an actress."
"An actress? Haha, my husband would never agree to that!"
"But I really think Boss Jian is incredible, managing to run on a treadmill for over three hours without getting out of breath—that’s not something ordinary people can do."
"Haha, you’re talking about that? Don’t mention you, even I myself find it unbelievable, I used to be someone who would be out of breath after running for just five minutes, but now I can keep running for three hours continuously; it’s really indescribable, almost miraculous," Jian Dan said proudly, lifting her chin.
"Boss Jian, I never knew you could be so immodest? Normally after hearing such things, wouldn’t people generally be modest and play it down a bit?" Mu Yi looked at Jian Dan, his corners of his mouth unwittingly curled up, and his heartbeat noticeably changed.
"Why should I be like that? In my book, Versailles is cancelled!"
"Boss Jian, thank you for today!"
"Thank me for what? You got hurt because you tried to save me; isn’t it only right for me to help you? Besides, we’ve known each other for a long time, we should be considered friends, right?"
"Friends?" Those words stirred something in Mu Yi’s heart.
"Yeah! Why? You don’t want to be my friend?" Jian Dan feigned anger as she looked at Mu Yi.
"No, no, how could that be? I’d be more than glad to be friends with Boss Jian," Mu Yi hurriedly explained.
"Look how nervous you are; I was just joking with you.
Since we’re friends, you don’t have to call me Boss Jian outside of the office, just Jian will do! That’s what my friends call me."
"Jian?"
"Yeah, buckle up, we’re heading back to the hospital."
Jian Dan started the car and drove towards the hospital...
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