From the looks of it, the two boys were already very confident in winning Ji Ziming. However, the fire of war had just ignited in Ji Ziming's eyes and he did not even take the two boys seriously.
In terms of strength and height, Ji Ziming had the upper hand.
"Oh? Since you guys are so confident, does that mean I don't dare to attack you guys? Do I have to tell you that the key to all these actions isn't as simple as you two think?"
Ji Ziming stood up straight and buttoned up his shirt. He turned his head around suavely and looked at An An and little Ji Chi. He was not worried at all. He was merely here to play with these two kids today.
"Daddy, don't look down on us. If we really play, little brother and I might not lose."
An An seemed to have sensed Ji Ziming's contempt. He would never think that he would lose. At this moment, no matter how much time passed, An An refused to believe that he would lose to Ji Ziming.
