Unbeknownst to Jing Jing, two figures of man and woman were waiting for her outside the restroom. Preparing to attack her the moment she would exit from it.
"Drake, you must talk some sense with this lady! Her figure in this gym could affect our team's performance," the woman urged while pouting her lips seductively. The man nodded and kissed her.
As Jing Jing walked out, her face turned completely sullen. Her line of sight went straight to the familiar figures doing their public display of affection.
"Ahh, you really paid much value to me. Do you... perhaps, want me to formally congratulate you on your exclusive contract with this tournament?" Jing Jing stood straight with dignity.
In front of her were Drake and his new lover.
"Jing Jing, we just don't want you to make trouble. It's better if you go home. There is no need for you to congratulate us," Drake boldly suggested as if he had forgotten how he betrayed the lady.