Whitney said sheepishly, "I’m sorry. My dad knows that I like you very much and wants to keep you in school so we can bond and connect with each other."
Jenson said with a cold countenance, "Whitney, my mommy is facing an unprecedented crisis. I need to g o back and help her."
Born a warmhearted person, Whitney vowed in a righteous manner. "Don't worry, Jens, I’ll definitely find a way to help you defeat my dad."
Jenson was slightly dejected. "Martial arts isn’t something that can be attained in a day. There’s no shortcut to this. I won’t be able to beat him unless he goes easy on me."
Whitney looked at Jenson and smirked. "My family owns a rare martial arts book that was passed down b y our ancestors for generations. It’s exclusively for the Cornelius family. If you can get your hands on the book, though you won’t be able to learn all the martial arts movements in such a short time, judging from your understanding and perception, you can at least work out some tricks to counter the Cornelius family's moves. With that, my dad can't do anything to you."
Jenson frowned. "Is it really exclusively for the Cornelius family only?"
Whitney smirked slyly. "Why don’t we sign a marriage agreement first? That way, you'll be considered a halfCornelius.”
Jenson rolled his eyes at her before sauntering away.
Whitney stamped her feet. "Jens, I'm the prettiest girl i n Legendary Youth Academy. If I match with the most handsome boy in the academy, which is you, you have nothing to lose because we both have the looks."
Speechless, Jenson looked back and said, "There are only two girls in the academy."
Whitney blushed.
Out of the two girls in the academy, Whitney's reputation as the most beautiful girl was also a selfproclaimed one, which would be really embarrassing i f word got out.
Whitney said, "Alright, alright. If you don't want to marry me, then forget it. Is it really necessary to hurt my feelings like that? Go to the place where we first met at 11 tonight. I'll sneak out the martial arts book for you. Also, if you don't understand anything at all, then I’ll teach you."
Jenson nodded.
"Okay."
"Jens." Whitney fished out a blue-colored book from her arms and stuffed it into Jenson's arms.
Jenson sat up, flipped through several pages of the martial arts book, and was dumbstruck by the ultimate moves recorded in it.
Whitney said, "The ultimate moves here require years of training. If you want to learn them in a short period of time, you can only take shortcuts. Perhaps I can transfer some of my powers to you?"
Puzzled, Jenson looked at her and asked, "And how are you going to do that?"
Whitney said coyly, "If we sleep together, then we can..."
Jenson reached out and mercilessly pushed away Whitney’s face that was coming closer and closer to him. "Do you take me for a fool? What a flimsy excuse..."
Whitney smacked her lips and said, "That's what my mommy told me."
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