Trying to grab Tang Ziyi's phone out of her hand seemed harder than it looked. Ling Qingyu tried numerous times and failed.
The scene played like a famous Kung Fu Panda robbing one steam bun from his master. Two women scuffled around with extreme agility and flexibility as if the added weight of the rifles were nothing to their bodies.
They weren't ordinary women. Ling Qingyu's physique had been upgraded by Miss System while Tang Ziyi played martial arts at the age of 6. The conditioned bones and reforged muscles already allowed them in extreme intensity exercise.
While Ling Qingyu was rushing to get a hold of the phone, Tang Ziyi merely smiled as if she found a new way to play.
Perhaps already realizing it was impossible to fight Tang Ziyi fairly, Ling Qingyu decided to rush in and wrestle.
Tang Ziyi was indeed surprised and tackled down to the floor. Because she had one hand holding the phone, she wasn't prepared to resist too much. The two fell to the ground.
Clack! Clack!
The phone in Tang Ziyi's hand dropped, stunning both of them as they heard a voice emitting out of the device speaker. It seemed during the wrestling, someone or something accidentally pressed the play button.
The voices coming out raced the hearts of both women, who were blushing at the moment. The rustle of cloths along with the beautiful soprano of the two passionate women in the video.
Against the quiet hall, moans of blissful joy coming out of Ling Qingyu's mouth from the video made the two women, who were currently pressed together ashamed.
Tang Ziyi felt her throat dry and coughed unsightly, removing herself from the restraint. Ling Qingyu's high-pitched tone raced Tang Ziyi's mind to think deeply about weird stuff.
On the other hand, Ling Qingyu, witnessing from the third-person perspective, never knew her voice could be so enchanting. She now knew why Yang Qingyue was so passionate during that night.
Blushing from shame, her movement froze as the video kept playing on. She didn't know what to do next since her most shameful appearance was unveiled.
Tang Ziyi, as soon as she was freed, picked up the phone and closed the video. Ling Qingyu also realized the gaffe and looked around.
Fortunately, they were alone inside the room and no other person heard the embarrassment.
Ling Qingyu sighed in relief and glanced bitterly at Tang Ziyi, who walked outside to see if anyone was around or had heard, and came back.
Standing up, Ling Qingyu frowned and said. "Sister Tang, you really know how to mess me up."
Tang Ziyi chuckled nervously. "Don't worry. Nobody will know. A few minutes ago was an accident. I swear, I just want to show you my plan."
"It's just an expression. Why are you taking it seriously?" Tang Ziyi shook her hand and said.
Anything coming out of her mouth must be noted and seriously considered, Ling Qingyu thought. Tang Ziyi never spoke nonsense since her first appearance. That was the trait she had seen.
Or had Tang Ziyi already fallen for her? Ling Qingyu chuckled inwardly. After all, with her goddess figure and fairy-like face, no mortal could stand firm.
"Okay, I get it. As long as I follow your training obediently, right?" Ling Qingyu asked.
Tang Ziyi nodded. "To be honest, I hope you don't delete this, and neither do I want to because these are the rarest moments of yours."
Rarest my foot, Ling Qingyu swore and greeted Tang Ziyi's ancestor in her heart. Anything coming out of Tang Ziyi's mouth sounded like a curse.
Tang Ziyi added: "Honestly, watching your firearm training for the first time, I even want to accept you as a disciple—"
"Disciple!" Ling Qingyu was shocked. "Why all of a sudden?"
"You don't want to?" Tang Ziyi asked suspiciously. "I really thought about teaching you all my inheritance. It would be a pity with your learning skills and talents, which you should also notice yourself these days."
Indeed as Tang Ziyi spoke, Ling Qingyu was aware of her advantages. She learned faster than others, not too fast, in her opinion.
"It's not like I don't want to but you know from close sisterhood to a serious one again." Ling Qingyu fidgeted with her T-shirt.
"Close sisterhood." Tang Ziyi brightened her smile and nodded; indeed, she was happier in this world than in her own. "Do you have any idea, how many people want to be students of mine in my world?"
Ling Qingyu shook her head. Given Tang Ziyi's skillsets, too many wanted to right?
"The line could even revolve around the earth once." Tang Ziyi raised her chest, hands tugged on the waist.
Ling Qingyu coughed. Too exaggerated. Even 6 billions people shouldn't be able to form a complete line. Wait a moment! Hmm, Earth's circumference was 40,075 km.
Imagine people standing shoulder to shoulder in a single file, the average person took up 0.5 meters of space. 6 billion multiplied by 0.5 equals 3 billion meters. Heck, it even exceeded.
Ling Qingyu made a mistake and coughed even more, choked by her own thoughts. Luckily, Tang Ziyi didn't hear her inner retort; else, she would have been embarrassed by Tang Ziyi's mathematical concepts again and taught a lesson. Or maybe Tang Ziyi might ask her to go back to the university again.
Noting Ling Qingyu's expression, Tang Ziyi's cheeks reddened. Well, she understood what she said was a bit too much, but she already declared proudly and couldn't take it back with her face.
Otherwise, Ling Qingyu might always bring up this moment whenever she suffered a loss. Tang Ziyi cleared her throat: "I'm just giving you a picture of my charm. Back in the day, people shouted Instructor Tang this and Instructor that. How I miss them somehow?"