Ying Xi snickered, but Jiang Li didn't seem embarrassed at all.
You had to admit, sometimes Jiang Li's forthright nature made it feel like a waste of time to even think about mocking him.
Jiang Li rubbed his hands together, his face showing no sign of dejection as if he weren't dissatisfied with his own performance.
He simply glanced at Su Lu and smiled, "The main reason is that you did so well, it made my performance seem lackluster. It's not because I was terrible, mind you."
Ying Xi shot him a look.
Without needing Su Lu to say a word, Ying Xi pulled a face and said, "You're quite good at comforting yourself."
Su Lu wasn't the kind to pour cold water on someone, and she hurriedly said, "It's my fault for being thoughtless; don't take it to heart, Ah Li."
Jiang Li didn't care about the cold water Ying Xi had just poured, and latched onto Su Lu's words quickly, as if they were a lifeline.
