No one could pull themselves out of the shock they had gotten.
An Zhenhua, who had been seriously injured in the clash, stood up and looked at Lou Qianxue with envy and respect.
"Miss Lou, I admit defeat. However, I have no regrets fighting for my sister."
An Linglong's eyes instantly turned red as she sprinted to her brother. "Brother… Brother, are you alright?"
She worriedly glanced at An Zhenhua, then glared at Lou Qianxue. Just when she was about to throw a temper and scold Lou Qianxue, An Zhenhua gently pushed her away. "Linglong, you have always been unruly and arrogant. After the disaster today, you should've realized that no matter how capable you are, there's always someone better than you out there. Don't be so rash again in the future."
After taking a pause, An Zhenhua emphasized. "Remember, my injury today is not because of Miss Lou. It's because of you. If it weren't for you, why would I challenge Miss Lou?"
