"Hmph, you stinky birdman, watch me beat you to death."
Su Meimei quickly ran in front of Lu Bu, "Let's get one thing straight, when I hit you, you're not allowed to dodge."
Her fancy punches and kicks were no more than tickling, so Lu Bu sat there without moving an inch, smiling, "Alright, Miss Meimei, I promise you, I won't hit back or talk back."
"You said it."
Su Meimei flexed her wrists.
The other side patted his chest, "Indeed, a man's word is his bond."
"Then you're dead meat."
Su Meimei's powder fists attacked again, but this time her target was Lu Bu.
However, his body was clad in copper armor, exceptionally sturdy; her punches fell upon it like an egg thrown against a rock, completely deluded about her own strength.
After hitting him a couple of times, she couldn't help but grimace, "Why are you so hard."
"No, that's not right," she hastily corrected herself, "Your lousy clothes are just too tough. Take them off."
