Given An Xiran's temperament, he shouldn't have acted so impulsively.
There must be more to this situation.
"Yanyan, he used malicious words to insult me, and I couldn't hold back for a moment, that's why I..."
An Xiran didn't want Nan Yan to know what exactly Bai Haoxuan had said.
The fact that he had already beaten Bai Haoxuan and now wanted to explain the provocation would be pointless.
He didn't regret beating Bai Haoxuan; he only regretted dragging Nan Yan into this mess!
Nan Yan patted his shoulder with her hand, her tone carrying a sense of significance, "You're all grown up now, learn to control your temper. Remember, impulsiveness is the devil."
An Xiran: "..."
Why did he feel like they had swapped roles?
Unperturbed by what was going through his mind, Nan Yan poured a glass of water, took a sip, and casually said, "Call the other teammates over. I'll take charge of the upcoming matches."
"Okay."
