"A loss is a loss! Can't I take defeat?!" Yan Sanqi raised her eyebrows. She slashed the water before her with her sword and glared at Wang Ye. "Just you wait. I'll win next time!"
After saying that, she dragged her bloody arm and turned to leave, ignoring the dripping blood.
Unyielding!
Wang Ye looked at Yan Sanqi's back as she left and secretly praised her.
Everything about her was good, just that she was a tad vulgar.
She was definitely the type that would ask the man to speed up when they were working.
"That's just her personality. Don't mind her." Ju Bairuo smiled bitterly at Wang Ye. "It's just that she has a bad temper. She's not a bad person. Rather, she's very loyal. During the war with the devil race, she was always at the forefront. She was even willing to take the blade for her subordinates."
"You seem to know her very well." Wang Ye raised his eyebrows.
