As soon as Zhao Wuyan spoke, Xu Xiangqian and Yang Liu immediately ceased their squabbling.
If they kept it up, both of them would be disqualified.
Jiang Wang, standing to the side, felt embarrassed for the two of them. Both from reputable backgrounds, with considerable cultivation, and considered the talents of their time, they still behaved like three-year-old children.
However, embarrassment is such a thing—so long as one doesn't feel embarrassed, the embarrassment is on someone else.
Xu Gaoe seemed completely oblivious to the concept of embarrassment. He hadn't let go of Jiang Wang's arm the entire time, and now he dragged Jiang Wang in front of him. Instead of explaining anything to Zhao Wuyan, he addressed the girl sitting opposite her. "Zi Shu, guess who I've brought?"
