Trouble was coming.
Qiao En had already sensed the danger.
Her sharp gaze swept around, finding the area far from the lawn and the pool, she could not find reinforcements.
"You wretched woman, were you the one who bullied Miss Ruyi just now?"
An upstart with yellow hair leaped out of the crowd, wagging his finger and yelling at Qiao En's nose.
His arrogance was pronounced, not looking like any good bird.
Qiao En was not afraid; she did not care about such clowns.
The so-called strategy to capture the thief was to capture the king; her eyes turned towards Ding Ruyi.
At this moment, Ding Ruyi had restored her previous smugness.
"What do you want to do?"
Qiao En asked indifferently.
Every wrong has its culprit, every debt its debtor; since Ding Ruyi was not willing to let her off, she could only face the challenge.
"Let's have a one-on-one challenge."
Ding Ruyi's mouth curved up in self-confidence.
"How do you want to challenge?"
Qiao En inquired.
