Zhang Yanzong's mood became worse. He felt like he had just stepped into dog shit.
"Student Ziqi, please consider our suggestion for everyone's sake. The result of this competition wouldn't only affect everyone's future, but it would also affect the Central Province Academy and your teacher!"
Zhang Yanzong started to use words like 'everyone's future', 'the school's reputation', and 'Sun Mo' to pressure Li Ziqi.
"I said before, I won't forfeit!"
Li Ziqi stared straight at Zhang Yanzong's eyes, showing no signs of backing away. "You are resenting the fact that I walk too slowly, right? I can resolve it tonight!"
"Why should we wait for the night?" Zhang Yanzong questioned, "Wouldn't that be a waste of time?"
"Because we will pick up the pace now!"
After Li Ziqi spoke, she gritted her teeth and continued walking forward.
Lu Zhiruo ran over to help her up but was pushed away by her.
"Ziqi, I will carry you on my back!"
