"Come on!"
"Come on!"
Zhao Qingsong had been at a standoff with Li Yifei for about half a minute, and to everyone's surprise, Li Yifei showed no signs of defeat, still wearing an easy smile. On the other hand, Zhao Qingsong was already sweating and his veins were bulging. Seeing this, they were shocked. They had obviously regarded Li Yifei as an outsider and immediately started to loudly cheer Zhao Qingsong on.
Seeing this, Xu Shanshan's eyes lit up; it was clear that Li Yifei had the upper hand. Although she also shouted encouragements, it was obvious that she was rooting for Li Yifei.
"Are you done?" After holding on for a bit longer, Li Yifei asked with a smile.
Zhao Qingsong's lips moved, but he made no sound. He simply nodded, and Li Yifei immediately released his hand, effortlessly.
