"She's now 18 and only in her first year of university. What makes her different from the average joe? Oh, right."
She paused here, and in front of everyone's devouring gazes, she continued, "I heard she wrote some books... knows how to race and knows martial arts. But, other than those two books, did her IQ achieve anything?"
"It all doesn't matter if she doesn't have a high IQ. But she has the highest IQ here! What has she done with all that IQ? Did she eat it with her rice?"
Her words made everyone upset.
Someone's brows turned vertical, "Who the hell are you? Why are you attacking our baby, Qiao? Is there something wrong with you?"
Someone covered their mouth and laughed, "She must be a single cell organism. So for someone with achievement, they must act like the person beside you, who can't stop talking about it non-stop?"
Sang Wu looked at Su Yan, "If I'm not wrong, you're not a member of the club, right? Who gave your right to come in here and piss all over this place?!"
Dai Yixin was about to scold Su Yan when a senior member said in a serious tone, "Miss, please watch your language and your action. As for Ms. Dai Yixin, please watch over your friend."
"Our club is named the World Class IQ Club. We talk about IQ here. We never talk about achievements."
"Plus, how would you know about Qingqing's achievements? Though she's young, she's the spiritual pillar and belief system of all the members here."
"If it weren't for Qingqing, the members here would never be able to live so freely. We also would never get the chance to gather like this."
"You say she hasn't achieved anything... but did you know that she's the world number one ha..."
"Director!" Qiao Qing interrupted him. Her breathing intensified and she threw him a sharp glare. Then, she walked towards a table.
The senior director was interrupted by Qiao Qing so suddenly that he almost passed out.
Dai Yixin found this strange. She tried to finish the director's sentence and began to feel extremely concerned.
The club members watched Qiao Qing move – none of them knew what she was trying to do.
Upstairs, the observers also watched her.
Qiao Qing walked to a table, took her hands out of her pockets, and picked up the stack of cards off the table. Then, she played with them for a while.
Suddenly, her lips curled down coldly and she swung her fingers. Several cards flew out of her hand and struck the upstairs private room windows.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"..."
Other than two rooms that remained unharmed, the windows of the other rooms all cracked. The hidden observers were revealed.
Qiao Qing turned around and casually sat on a couch. She placed her arms on the back support of the couch and narrowed her eyes, "Everyone, how's the show?"
Seeing the secret observers upstairs, the club members became clamorous.
Upstairs, as much as the observers felt guilty, they also all stared at Qiao Qing like she was a national treasure.
Mu Jinghang covered his chest and moved further away from the window, "Oh my goodness, Qingqing is a little aggressive! I knew she knows martial arts, but who knew she'd be so eerily good at it? If I didn't just personally witness it, I would've thought I was watching a wuxia drama!"
The admiration in Qi Yuyang's eyes poured out, "So my sister is just as capable as the female lead in her book!!"
Qi Yusen kept his gaze on the girl downstairs with her cold and dominating demeanor. At once, he was at loss for words as to how to describe his emotions.