My Perfect Female CE Chapter 775: Is This Still a Man?

Chapter 775: Chapter 775: Is This Still a Man?

Fu Huixia returned to her lounge restlessly and dialed Fu Lao’s number.

"Grandpa, what is the background of that instructor?" Fu Huixia dove straight into the topic, this was the question she cared about the most, and wanted to know above all; he didn’t know her famous na, and made her quite angry with a few casual words, she couldn’t suppress this anger.

"From your tone, it seems you’ve been aggrieved?" Fu Lao’s loving voice transmitted.

"Not just aggrieved, that arrogant guy is simply a conceited maniac." Fu Huixia didn’t hide her feelings in front of Fu Lao, showing her truest side, complaining: "Grandpa, tell , given my status and qualifications, he didn’t know my na, is this reasonable?"

"Hehe." Fu Lao chuckled aningfully, not saying much.

He understood his granddaughter, she only ca to confide when she had grievances, he clearly knew what kind of personality Fu Huixia had; when upset, she only expressed it to him, never to anyone else, nor would she vent it on others, this behavior seed like an act of idiocy to Fu Huixia, thus Fu Lao wasn’t worried at all.

"Alright, don’t tease

anymore, just tell

directly, what’s that guy’s identity? I want to understand properly what skills he has." Fu Huixia urged.

"He is Ye Fan." Fu Lao replied.

"What?" Fu Huixia was startled, involuntarily shouting: "He’s the one who killed six Human Body Limit experts, got on Japan’s kill list, and revered as Sky Net’s number one, Ye Fan."

Her voice trembled as she instinctively exclaid, realizing Ye Fan’s identity.

"That’s right." Fu Lao said with a deep smile.

Fu Huixia was instantly dumbfounded; she naturally knew of Ye Fan, his famous na was well-known in the Underworld, acclaid worldwide. Obviously, she didn’t know about Ye Fan through official channels but heard of his deeds from others, and once, under a chance encounter, saw Ye Fan’s photo.

Precisely because of this, when Fu Huixia first t Ye Fan, she asked, "Do we know each other?"

In her mind, Ye Fan was a legendary figure, like a dragon’s head appearing but never the tail; she never hoped to et him personally, so upon seeing Ye Fan, based on the little information and mory she had, how could she have imdiately recognized Ye Fan?

Her face wasn’t looking good, quite bitter; given Ye Fan’s position and reputation, there’s really no need for him to know her, she hardly had the qualifications for Ye Fan to know her na, after all, Ye Fan’s prestige in the Underworld was rather prominent.

"No wonder he’s so arrogant, turns out he is that legendary man."

"No wonder all I learned in life couldn’t help

understand him, turns out, he is the newly forbidden figure in the Underworld."

Fu Huixia murmured to herself; her expression was quite rich.

"Rember your current status and duties, don’t overestimate yourself." Fu Lao warned seriously.

He had to remind her, fearing his granddaughter might cause so unpleasantness with Ye Fan, in which case, Fu Huixia would always be the one to suffer; Fu Lao didn’t want to see any unpleasant intersections between his granddaughter and Ye Fan.

"Grandpa, I know the limits, don’t worry." Fu Huixia assured confidently.

Then, extrely curious, she asked: "Grandpa, how did you manage to invite him as an instructor?"

"You don’t need to ask more, just do your job well, knowing too much is no benefit." Fu Lao spoke sternly.

"Oh, I understand." Fu Huixia agreed honestly, then ended the call with Fu Lao.

...

In Base’s third training area, Yang Shu and other ladies including Zhang Lu and Shen Tingting, attended in stylish outfits, the so-called stylish outfits referring to colorful underwear, vibrant border colors, as well as exciting curves and exposed skin.

Yang Shu stood closer to Zhang Lu, teased: "Isn’t ***** your favorite? The sun must have risen from the west today, you actually switched to closed underwear, it’s a pity, the scene inside is hidden; I really want to see it."

Like everyone else, Yang Shu was completely clueless about how the instructor would train them, hence couldn’t help being sowhat nervous.

"Don’t you have one yourself? If you want to see, lift it and look on your own." Zhang Lu retorted.

"Pervert, if you have the guts, lift it yourself." Yang Shu stubbornly replied.

"Below is just a hole, and above are just two little peaches; if you lift your underwear to look, I’m afraid it would defile my eyes." Zhang Lu sneered.

"Talking as if yours is different from mine." Yang Shu countered.

Just as Zhang Lu and Yang Shu were provoking each other, Ye Fan glanced over, making the two girls imdiately quiet.

Next door to the third training area, only separated by a wall, the male trainees listened intently, curious, wishing they could make a hole in the concrete wall and appreciate the beautiful scene, wondering if it would be as they fantasized.

"Why is there no sound at all?"

"There should be so noise."

"The instructor takes advantage of his duties to feast his eyes alone, pitying us listening through the wall."

"The instructor is too much; why not let us watch? They’re still wearing underwear; we wouldn’t get nosebleeds, so why can’t we watch from the side?"

"I guess the instructor might want to prevent the female trainees from being nervous, hence forbade us from watching."

"Nervous? That’s nonsense, those female trainees are like tigresses; won like Yang Shu are even tougher than us, how could they be nervous."

"The instructor ntioned listening to the won’s hysterical screams; wonder if we’ll hear it, regardless of the training, it must be quite painful. Hopefully, those girls go first won’t disappoint the instructor, they need to set an example for us."

The male trainees gathered, whispering softly, discussing quietly.

Their focus was more on the female trainees; if they could catch a glimpse, it would be truly a thrilling event.

Unfortunately, they didn’t have this opportunity.

They also didn’t know how the instructor would guide them, so one by one, they were very curious, all waiting.

Fu Huixia, sohow appeared at the edge of the training area, glimpsing at Zhang Lu and the other won’s appearance, feeling sowhat uneasy.

"Is he still a man?"

"So many beauties dressed so provocatively, every enticing place revealed, yet he remains indifferent."

"Is there any semblance of a man’s deanor left?"

"Simply, he’s just not a man, right?"

Fu Huixia’s gaze was focused mainly on Ye Fan, mumbling silently.