Xu Ke had just sent the message.
Wong Qifu replied quickly.
"Where's the get-together?"
"Jincheng Hotel," Xu Ke replied.
After a moment of silence, Wong Qifu responded, "Alright!"
Xu Ke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, she added, "Don't go messing around with any young girls."
"I know, I know," Xu Ke replied, breaking out in a nervous sweat.
* * *
After booking the hotel and finishing his texts with Wong Qifu, Xu Ke began to meditate to recuperate and heal his wounds.
Ouyang Shuang's assault had been too fierce, clinging to him like a maggot in the bone, and Xu Ke still hadn't managed to completely dispel its lingering effects.
This sounded a major alarm for him.
Even when he had used his wits, and despite Ouyang Shuang's severe lack of intelligence, a single palm strike from her had still been enough to leave him unable to care for himself for seven or eight days.
This prompted Xu Ke to self-reflect. He needed to be even more cautious in the future!
