Hearing Qi Yue's words, Chu Mufan seemed somewhat embarrassed, and Xue Mengqian beside him couldn't help but interject, "Miss Qi, although you seemed to enjoy fencing just now, isn't that statement a bit too presumptuous? Mufan is the president of our college's fencing club!"
After finishing her remark, she muttered under her breath, "What kind of person is this, there's no need to badmouth someone just because you can't have them..."
Listening to Xue Mengqian, Chu Mufan adopted a magnanimous expression and turned to Qi Yue with a smile, "Qi Yue, after all, we were once the best partners! Even though you've never beaten me, you're the only one who can match me squarely, and over these years, I've really missed having a good, wholehearted match with anyone..."
Perhaps noticing Xue Mengqian's discontented glance, Chu Mufan shifted his tone, "I miss the old days when I studied domestically..."
