Yu Jingrong was stunned, her phoenix eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Li Chengyun for a long while before finding her voice: "What, he himself?"
She was quite shocked inside; it was truly unbelievable. Why would he want to stage a car accident for himself? Does he not want to compete?
Li Chengyun's eyes were profound and serene: "The competition is tomorrow, yet he let himself get injured. Why do you think?"
Yu Jingrong's slender eyebrows slightly furrowed: "He doesn't want to compete with me?!! But why is he afraid to compete, afraid to lose? But he is considered a master-level figure; he shouldn't be someone who can't afford to lose."
Li Chengyun spoke in a low voice: "Maybe he's not afraid of losing, but knows he will definitely lose, so this drama is his escape."