"So, if you say it is, then it should be!" Chen Han was not as much of a professional as Luo Qingli after all. Although adept, he hadn't practiced since childhood like Luo Qingli had.
He only saw the other party as excessively cruel, but as for being desperados, he didn't get that impression.
"Oh!" Luo Qingli shut her mouth. How did she end up discussing the other party's moves with them? Was she being stupid?
"We should get going! Or should we skip the next round? I have a feeling something's about to happen." Chen Han spoke not because he was injured, but due to a vague sense of unease.
"Mr. Chen, do you think you're a woman? Do you believe in intuition and a sixth sense?" Luo Qingli joked.
"Little Fox, I'm being serious here!" Chen Han, uncommonly enough, actually spoke earnestly. However, his expression was irresistibly funny.
