She then grabbed Jiang Xiao's collar and her hands trembled slightly. After more than ten seconds, she finally let go of Jiang Xiao and turned around to look out of the window again.
Jiang Xiao adjusted his collar and said,""Can you afford to lose?"
Then, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth,""I can afford to lose."
Jiang Xiao asked again,"but you can't afford to win now. You should be the one who pierced the enemy's heart with an arrow. However, you're still pinning your hopes on the next battle. You're leaving your fate in the hands of fate."
Then, she pursed her lips and didn't say a word.
Jiang Xiao continued,'let's not talk about Gu Xinzhi. Let's just talk about Zhao Wenlong. When you hand over your victory to fate and see who the goddess of fate favors more, you have already lost to yourself. "
Then, he pressed his hands on the window sill and lowered his head. This time, his hair was in a mess.
