Mu Zicheng glanced sideways at her after Qi Lan said this. He did not say anything and turned his gaze over again.
Qi Lan frowned and shot him a casual glance. She stood up and said, "Who cares about your thing? I'll fight on my own!"
With that, she turned around and walked towards the door.
"Bro, go home and play with me?"
Qi Lan walked to the sofa and saw Dongfang Ye looking relaxed. He immediately spoke up as well.
Dongfang Ye squinted at her and quickly retracted her gaze. "Isn't Mu Zicheng playing for you? After this round, you'll have a mortar equipment. It's not as big as his, but it's more than enough for you."
Dongfang Ye's slightly immature voice had a lazy tone to it.
Qi Lan was displeased when she heard it.
"I don't believe that I can't take it down myself!"
Since Qi Lan could not rely on her brother to help her, she was stubborn enough to walk out of the door with her small steps.
