"What, did I interrupt your romance or something?"
Zheng Weimin blurted out a response, and as soon as he finished speaking, he realized he had said something inappropriate, and hurriedly explained with an embarrassed face, "You've confused me, kid. What else would I be here for if not to watch your contest?"
"Is that so!"
Wu Gang hadn't expected Zheng Weimin to say such a thing in front of so many people; it was quite embarrassing.
"You brat, what were you just doing? Weren't you supposed to be competing?"
Zheng Weimin walked up to Wu Gang, patted his shoulder, and said discontentedly.
"It wasn't intentional!"
Wu Gang explained with an innocent face, feeling like he couldn't clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River. He truly hadn't meant to do that to Zeng Yu.
"No, no need to explain, I understand,"
Zheng Weimin said with a bitter smile, responding meaningfully, "Well, carry on then!"
"Zeng Yu, do you want to continue fighting?"
