Hao knew who that old man was. "He is just bitter from his long and shameful losing record against me," Hao shrugged, said in a tone filled with pride and arrogance.
"Hey! Hey! It's you who walked away from the last fight. If not for that, you'd have lost under our newest strategy."
"Says the one who lost to me everytime we fought," Hao laughed while feeling more relaxed when he noticed Cher returning to her seat again.
Yet her expression never eased.
"An ADC dares to brag about defeating a mage? Come on! I'm not a foe for you."
"Not even your old man is."
"Stop this right now or else I'll call him over. Wait, he is nearby, I'll just call him. Let me hear you say these words in front of him again."
Hao rolled his eyes while from the other end a ruckus came. It seemed that the young player was too rash to move to make a fuss on his part.
"Who is he?" Cher was sitting on her seat, crossing up her arms and looking in anger towards Hao.
