Surprisingly, Li Xin looked more like his grandfather, retaining yellow skin and black hair despite having brown eyes.
He had been troubled by this since he was young. He felt that it was because of his appearance that he could not integrate into local life.
Even if he redoubled his efforts, he would only be able to reach this stage. He still did not have a chance to do much confidential research.
He attributed it to his appearance and hated people with the same physical characteristics.
Since Qiao Nian dared to bet with him, he did not care about being a gentleman and turned vicious. "I'll bet. Why not?"
The surroundings were in an uproar.
No one expected that in just a few minutes, it would become a bet between third place and third from the bottom.
