Dammit....
Qin Yu felt like crying without tears. Han Bing indeed had a tendency for "domestic violence." Thankfully, he had never thought of marrying her, otherwise, what kind of bleak days would he face in the future?
"I.... Can I at least ask my boss for some time off?"
Qin Yu said weakly.
Previously, he had thought that his martial arts skills were just a little inferior to Han Bing's, and if push came to shove, they should be closely matched.
But he hadn't expected that she had held back, and could perform such a miraculous pressure point technique.
Now he was thoroughly dealt with, completely at her mercy.
"What exactly is your relationship with Yan Mingyu?"
Han Bing looked at Qin Yu suspiciously, asking. As a woman, her sixth sense told her that the relationship between Qin Yu and Yan Mingyu seemed to go beyond that of a boss and a bodyguard.
"Are you two having an affair?"
Han Bing stared intently at Qin Yu, as if trying to see right through him.