"Rest assured, Mr. Fang will definitely win!"
Linghu Qianjiao crouched down, helped Linghu Baimi sit up, and seeing the nervous and anxious expression on her face, whispered words of comfort.
Linghu Baimi snorted coldly and said irritably, "You have so much confidence in him? How much do you really know about him?"
"I..."
Linghu Qianjiao was at a loss for words.
Including this encounter, Linghu Qianjiao had only met Fang Bai twice, so to say she knew him was quite an overstatement.
However, Linghu Qianjiao inexplicably had a lot of confidence in Fang Bai. She felt that there was a convincing power about him that was innate. When Fang Bai said he could defeat Isabella and the other two joining forces in three moves, Linghu Qianjiao naturally felt it was a given, without the slightest doubt.
Linghu Baimi looked coldly at her sister and suddenly her heart stirred, asking, "Linghu Qianjiao, how did you meet that Fang Bai?"
Linghu Qianjiao said, "We met by chance."
