So when he left, his steps were light and joyful.
"Ying Zong."
He hadn't expected that just a few steps after leaving, he would hear someone calling him from behind.
Without looking back, he knew it was Lan Min calling him.
But he didn't want to pay attention to Lan Min right now.
Who made him speak that way about his goddess.
So Ying Zong did not turn around; instead, he quickened his pace.
However, Lan Min also ran up to him, came in front of him, and stopped him.
"What do you want?" Ying Zong looked at Lan Min in displeasure, "Want to badmouth my goddess again? Do you think you're worthy?"
"I'm sorry!" Lan Min said softly, with his eyebrows lowered.
Ying Zong: …
He hadn't expected that the proud Lan Min, the strongest among the young generation of the Go Association, would have a day when he apologized.
"What did you say? I didn't hear you," Ying Zong said with a cold snort.
