Xie Pinghuai did not feel embarrassed. He did not agree from the beginning to the end. It was these people who took the initiative to recite poems. What did it have to do with him?
However, those people laughed. "Second Young Master neither admitted defeat nor wrote a poem. Aren't you being shameless?"
"You are obviously being shameless, yet you still want to frame me? I don't care about you!" Xie Pinghuai snorted. "Do you think I'm stupid? I don't even have a title on me. You guys have been studying for many years, so you guys are definitely capable. Compared to me, you're just bullying me! If you have the ability, why don't we compete with sparring?"
When he said that, everyone's heart sank, and they looked at Xie Pinghuai with even more disdain.
