Seeing Chen Jiahu appear at the scene, Luo Ziling looked in confusion towards Luo Yuqing, who was standing aside.
Unexpectedly, this woman, who had been quite excited watching the fight, revealed a meaningful smile when she saw him looking at her with a puzzled face.
"It's complicated, I will explain it to you later," Luo Yuqing ran up to Luo Ziling and whispered, then shouted loudly, "Jin Tai, you can admit defeat now, right? Compared to our Chinese martial arts, your Taekwondo is not even worthy to carry our shoes."
"Exactly, senior sister is right," Cao Jianhui, who was quite gifted at acting, immediately chimed in with Luo Yuqing, "So many people, and they can't even defeat our boss, just a bunch of brainless and weak Goryeo stick wielders. Go back and practice for a few more years before you come and compete with us!"
Luo Ziling ignored Luo Yuqing and Cao Jianhui's back and forth and instead looked towards Chen Jiahu, who was walking over.
