The more she looked, the more beautiful she seemed—surely not inferior to Zhang Yurong, right? Yet why had Chen Yuting become so beautiful? Gao Liang noticed that Chen Yuting wasn’t wearing her original plain clothes at all! She had completely switched to styles that were popular at the time—styles only available in upscale stores! Could it be that Chen Yuting had bought this stunning outfit herself with the game coins she had earned? Under Gao Liang’s steady gaze, Chen Yuting immediately lowered her head and bit her lip, saying, "Thanks to you, Liang! Didn’t you remember that a female executive from Lianchuang Group asked me to change into a new outfit in the dressing room?" "Oh! Oh! I completely forgot!" Gao Liang admitted honestly—he had been so focused on how to earn money through gaming that he hadn’t even noticed the details of her attire. Chen Yuting’s appearance was simply captivating—her well-developed bust was so revealing that Gao Liang felt his tongue dry, nearly drooling. Also, Chen Yuting was wearing a slit skirt, revealing her smooth, fair legs in full view. The gleam from her sparkling crystal heels rose up, tracing the path all the way to the base of her thighs, even reaching her slightly translucent underpants. Damn, Chen Yuting was indeed a sexy girl. Previously, with Zhang Yuping beside her, she hadn’t really caught much attention—now, due to this close-up encounter, her beauty was completely unveiled. "Yuting! I can’t go on!" High-light’s breath grew rapid. Chen Yuting, with her slender fingers gently pointing at High-light’s nose, cooed, "Bright brother! I’m so scared! Please treat me well!" Damn, this girl was now playing tricks on him with her charm. High-light immediately wrapped Chen Yuting tightly in his arms. But Chen Yuting gently pushed him away, softly saying, "Bright brother, don’t misunderstand—look, the guy with the yellow hair has arrived! I’m really scared!" "Just then, Hao Liang noticed Huang Mao and another young associate approaching him. Their gazes were full of lust. When Huang Mao saw Chen Yuting hiding in Hao Liang's arms, he immediately grew fierce and bluntly demanded, 'Give her up within three seconds!' 'You're dreaming!' Hao Liang held Chen Yuting firmly in one arm and raised his Jinguan Fist in the other. 'Crash!' A dagger shot forward, piercing the chair beside Hao Liang, its tip continuously trembling. Huang Mao's young associate then delivered a swift side kick, toppling the coffee table in front of Hao Liang. Chen Yuting gasped in surprise, and Hao Liang engaged the young associate in a hard, direct clash with his Jinguan Fist. 'Ah!' The impact of Hao Liang's Jinguan Fist meeting the young associate's flying leg sent a sharp, piercing pain through him. What's going on? Why is my Jinguan Fist so fragile? Hao Liang was utterly astonished. He quickly summoned Ying'er in his mind, but this time, Ying'er did not appear. In his mental vision, a line of text materialized: 'Master!' Your intelligence can transcend, but your abilities and martial skills cannot! Oh no! Then that old man would become just an ordinary person! Gao Liang felt deeply disappointed. Just as he was sinking into that disappointment, even worse things happened—originally, Huang Mao had stepped in. With immense strength, he pulled Chen Yuting out of his arms. "Haha! Beautiful girl! Don't be afraid! Follow me! Enjoy delicious food and fine drinks!" With a lustful smile spreading across his face, Huang Mao radiated confidence. "No! You all are the villains! No! Help! Help! Someone is making advances on me!" Chen Yuting struggled desperately, yet couldn't free herself from Huang Mao's grip. "Shut up! I'm the boss here—everyone respects me. I want you because I find you special. Ordinary girls? I simply don't care about them. What's the point of following that clumsy one? With his pale, neat appearance, how could he possibly protect you?" Huang Mao said, then reached for his hands, ready to tear off Chen Yuting's delicate top. "Wow! 36D! Damn it, let me feel her! Make me feel good!" Huang Mao reached out his hands toward Chen Yuting's chest. But his hands were immediately grasped—firmly held by Gao Huang, who was using all his strength. Huang Mao gave a powerful甩, sending Gao Huang staggering, nearly falling. Yet Gao Huang wouldn't yield. To protect Chen Yuting, he had thrown himself fully into the fight—even though he was now less strong, he wouldn't give in; he wanted to win. When Gao Huang approached, Huang Mao had already delivered a strong kick to Gao Huang's waist. Gao Huang endured the pain, and Chen Yuting watched, deeply moved, tears welling up. This outstanding boy, who had never once fled for her sake, had instead bravely faced the challenge, knowing he couldn't win, yet not backing down. Chen Yuting, full of passion, found her courage renewed by Gao Huang's fearless determination. With a determined resolve, she seized the moment when Huang Mao was distracted, bit hard into his arm flesh, and with her sharp crystal high-heeled shoe, firmly pressed down on the thick sole of his foot. "Ah! Stupid woman! You're going to kill me!" Huang Mao writhed in pain, furious, and was about to slap Chen Yuting with a full palm—yet Gao Liang stepped in to block him. "Crash!" Gao Liang's face was struck hard, and Chen Yuting, seizing the opening, managed to break free, only to instinctively reach out and steady Gao Liang, noticing blood streaming down his cheek. Gao Liang staggered, nearly collapsing, and Chen Yuting was deeply concerned. "Master! Master! Just hold on! This pain is only temporary. Ying'er is also deeply saddened. But Ying'er has just come up with a plan—though your abilities have completely failed, you can still use your most authentic Shaolin martial arts!" "Ying'er, don't deceive me! My Jade Fist technique is utterly useless! My martial arts have already failed!" Gao Liang said, growing discouraged. "No, Master! I've used my brainwave consciousness to assess you, and I've confirmed that you still retain a technique capable of defeating your opponent!" "Highlight was just about to ask what technique it was when a line of text suddenly appeared in his mind: 'Male-female mutual cultivation!' 'Wow! I didn't realize he'd forgotten this!' Highlight was thrilled and immediately, despite the pain from earlier, reached for Chen Yuting's hand and said, 'Let's do a mutual cultivation!' As soon as he finished, he began demonstrating with swift, precise movements, while Chen Yuting responded seamlessly, grasping the concept instantly. 'Quick! Grab my shoulders and dance!' Highlight instructed. At that moment, the music from the café began to play. Chen Yuting took hold of Highlight's shoulders, and Highlight spun on the spot, while Chen Yuting also lifted and spun in the air. The spins grew faster and faster. 'Outstanding dance—flying in the air!' Highlight and Chen Yuting exclaimed together. The blonde, however, regarded the dance as unimpressive and shouted at Highlight with impatience, 'If you can't beat me, then dance! I'm not letting you enjoy yourselves!' As he spoke, he raised a dagger and charged forward. 'Don't worry, Yuting!' Highlight first calmed Chen Yuting before carefully observing the blonde's formation." When the yellow-haired swordsman's dagger is in a certain position, highlight shouts: "Execute a kick!"