His damn competitive spirit, ah.
Ah.
That hurts.
After Chang Ying shouted, he tugged at his wound.
Nearly fell over again.
Su Yinhe: "..."
"Alright, alright, you guys are good. Uh... how shall we start?" Su Yinhe looked towards Lin Murong, hoping he would take the lead.
"Come on, first, one of you take the initiative and explain the situation," Lin Murong signaled for them to step up.
The person who takes the initiative holds the upper hand.
These two guys, they just don't get it.
With a hint from Lin Murong, they understood and then started to compete to speak.
Both of them, scrambling to talk.
And they spoke so loudly.
Su Yinhe: "..." Well, she couldn't make out a single word.
Really impressive.
Although Su Yinhe couldn't make out what they said, they kept on talking. She didn't know if they were speaking to her or arguing with each other.
They must have been arguing, since they began to fight while talking.
Fighting quite fiercely.
