Even so, Ye Yichen refused to give up. He used his nails to scratch the glass hard, gritted his teeth, and roared, "Let me out if the two of you are so capable. Let me out if you dare. We'll fight one-on-one!"
Chi Jiao burst out laughing. Her mockery and disdain for Ye Yichen were written all over her face. "Ye Yichen, you're not that capable. You sure talk big. Who have you defeated before?"
Ye Yichen had already lost to them many times.
Chi Jiao didn't know where he got the cheek to suggest fighting them one-on-one. She felt that he was just a joke.
Ye Yichen flew into a rage out of humiliation after being looked down on by Chi Jiao. "Chi Jiao, don't think I don't know that you schemed against me! If it weren't for you, little b*tch, how would I have ended up in this state? I'm going to kill you. I'm going to take your life!"
