Long Guocheng originally thought he was prepared to face Xiang Beifei, but as soon as Xiang Beifei entered the room, he involuntarily began to feel afraid, completely losing his composure in an instant.
Damn! What's going on? Wasn't he ready?
Yet, he still lost his composure!
Had he already developed a psychological shadow over this N-level newcomer?
Long Guocheng's face seemed to involuntarily flush red, he quickly averted his gaze, placed his wine glass on the table, and wiped the wine that had splashed onto his sleeve, boiling with anger inside!
Xiang Beifei felt it strange, he hadn't actually done anything to Long Guocheng this time, nor had he used Vision Pressure on him, he had just entered the dorm, saw there was someone there, and just like any normal person, casually glanced to see who it was.
Why such a big reaction from Long Guocheng?
Such a fuss over nothing, really.
