"Everybody, charge out and fight with them," Chen Xiao gripped his gun tightly, swearing.
"Okay, we'll charge out together," Vermilion Bird nodded.
"This time, it seems like we're more likely to encounter bad luck than good. Vermilion Bird, before we die, there are some things I've always wanted to say to you," Chen Xiao suddenly said.
"Cut the crap," Vermilion Bird's face turned a bit red.
An Le'er and Angel looked at them, a bit surprised, their gazes shifting back and forth between the two.
"Those two have been hooking up for quite a while now," Ye Xiong laughed.
"No way, didn't Chen Xiao always say he's a sports fan? How could he fall for Vermilion Bird?" An Le'er exclaimed dramatically.
Chen Xiao countered very seriously, "I was indeed a sports fan before, but ever since I met Vermilion Bird, everything completely changed. I'm no longer a sports fan now."
