Zhou Chi sighed in relief. "Hey, was my performance in the teahouse earlier okay?"
Shen Wan nodded, "Not bad, you've got guts."
"What do you mean?"
"Daring to curse loudly in front of Quan Hanting, I guess you're the first one." Shen Wan patted his shoulder, looking like she was saying, "You're amazing, buddy."
"Hey, that's nothing. I can fight too!"
Shen Wan chuckled and gave him a thumbs up.
Zhou Chi looked at her inexplicably. "What's so funny?"
"Nothing... I just think you're very courageous."
"That guy surnamed Quan, is he really that formidable?" Zhou Chi snorted, unconvinced.
But later, as he came to grasp the significance of the name "Quan Hanting" and reflected on his actions today, which had been marked by bravado and profanity, Zhou Chi realized that this might be the high point of his life.
After laughing, Shen Wan suddenly became serious. "What are your thoughts about the gaming team?"
