Chapter 255 Quite Mischievous
Emrys was slightly surprised. “Why would you ask such a question, Ms. Ginger?”
“Answer me. Are you or are you not?” Lydia didn’t provide any reasons.
Instead, she looked at Emrys with anticipation, hoping to find answers in his expressions. However, Emrys shook his head and said, “No.”
No? How can that be? If Emrys isn’t a martial artist, why did Stefan bring it up? Lydia couldn’t believe it.
She thought Emrys was deceiving her.
Little did she know that what Emrys had said was the truth. He was indeed not a martial artist but a cultivator. These two identities were not part of the same system at all.
Emrys was about to reveal the truth to Lydia, but she suddenly pointed to the river flowing under the bridge and said, “Look. The flow of this river is so turbulent and fierce. If an ordinary person were to fall in, they would probably disappear without a trace in an’instant, right?”
Saying that, she leaped off the bridge.
Emrys was instantly bewildered and stunned.
In reality, Lydia was ninety percent confident that Emrys was a martial artist because the various incidents surrounding him were simply too extraordinary.
He was Dr. Lund of Jadeborough, as well as Emerentius.
There was also the time he remained composed even when facing Erwin.
Not to mention, Lydia wondered why someone like Roger, who was highly conscious of his status, would be so warm towards Emrys, even arguing with her because of Emrys‘ relationship problems.
In addition to the peculiar conversation she had with Stefan earlier, even if Lydia was slow–witted, she could still sense that there was a major problem.
When Lydia saw Emrys denying, she assumed that he didn’t want to reveal his identity, so she resorted to such a risky tactic to force him to admit he was a martial artist. However, what she didn’t know was that her method was incredibly foolish.
“Ms. Ginger, aren’t you being a bit too hasty? Couldn’t you at least wait for me to finish speaking?” Emrys chuckled.
However, Lydia had already jumped, so what else could he do? Without hesitation, he leaped after her. Before Lydia hit the water, he managed to catch her. “Ms. Ginger, you really are quite mischievous.”
Emrys walked on water, and as he approached the shore, he couldn’t resist playfully slapping Lydia’s backside, using the same move he had used on Yelena as a form of punishment.
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