"You appeared out of nowhere, ugly enough to make the whole world surrender!"
Ye Chenfeng's comment instantly ruffled Fang Xuan's feathers—ugliness was his sore spot, something he hated being pointed out.
"Save your anger for the upcoming duel,"
Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, then walked away.
Fang Xuan felt like he was punching cotton—frustrated and helpless, it even made him choke up with irritation.
"Bro Ye, you're awesome! I didn't expect you to be so kickass in gambling, defeating two masters in a row! I've seen your driving skills firsthand; even the King of Cars is no match for you. And last night, the skills you showed off picking up chicks..." Ximen Leiting started, unable to hold himself back upon seeing Ye Chenfeng.
Ximen Leiting hadn't finished speaking when he saw Guo Feng winking at him, and he instantly realized that Chu Qingxue was there.
"Go on, why'd you stop?" Chu Qingxue heard everything quite clearly.
