Thank God I Covered My Face

The dresser came over with a powder puff. Qin Guan's makeup would get washed off in the rain.

Zhen Zidan returned to his seat with mixed feelings. He was used to his partners being inferior to him during fighting scenes, while he was the inferior one in looks.

After returning from the US, he had gotten proud and arrogant. His career had taken off in Hong Kong, and he was considered the third best martial artist after Cheng Long and Li Lianjie. He was confident that he would get his dignity back during the next martial arts scene.

If he had known about Qin Guan's gift and the evaluation of the action director, whom he also respected, he wouldn’t have underestimated Qin Guan.

After three minutes, the director announced the next scene.

Despite his bitterness, Zhen made a handsome movement with his shining spear. Qin Guan was stunned. Those movements were in his nature though. His body had the right reaction automatically.