Liu Qingxian, with an apologetic expression, approached Jiang Fan.
Lowering her voice, she said, "Jiang Fan, just admit defeat."
Jiang Fan blinked.
Why should he concede defeat out of nowhere?
He shook his head and said, "Senior Sister, my task hasn't been inspected yet. Why should I admit defeat?"
Liu Qingxian couldn't help but blush and whispered, "My father knows everything. There's no need to pretend anymore."
Jiang Fan was a bit confused.
What did he do that Liu Wuchen found out?
At this moment, Wang Chengjian also spoke in a mocking tone, "Jiang Fan, Brother is giving you a chance, don't waste it."
"If you're really faking it, you'll be dragged to the square and humiliated, which will also tarnish the reputation of our Sect Master Peak."
"It would be better to honestly clean the latrines."
Utterly baffling.
Jiang Fan gave him and Liu Qingxian a peculiar look and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."
