Tan Xiaozhao took a quiet, deep breath. "I'm a lady, a lady," she gritted her teeth. "I-am-a-la-dy!"
"Come on, darling," the man said with an elegant smile, pointing at his heaving chest. "Punch me as hard as you can." Prove just how deeply you love me.
A lady must always keep her cool.
"Darling, raise that little fist of yours."
A lady must learn to withstand frost without withering.
"Darling, my broad chest is waiting for you."
A lady must remain steadfast until death.
"Darling, your legs are so thick!" The man's smile was radiant. The next moment, his face was a mess after getting punched.
This is the coming-of-age story of a "lady."
