Until leaving the gates of the medical college, Xia Yinian still felt a bit like laughing.
She had been holding it in, and it was somewhat uncomfortable.
"Laugh if you want to, holding it in can hurt you internally," Qin Mufeng's voice was very light.
"Did you do it on purpose?" she looked up at him, "Do you have a grudge against them? Could it be that you once pursued someone and got rejected?"
In front of a two-time consecutive champion, making her, a newcomer, strive to snatch their champion's throne was it a disgrace or a humiliation?
It seemed like, either way, it was a humiliation!
Qin Mufeng was slightly surprised, looking down at her: "Do you think I'm joking?"
Does this girl not know her own talent?
The talent most valued by alchemists, he had discovered it within the first hour of their interaction.
No wonder Old Master Feng would earnestly request his father to teach her, yet this girl seemed completely unaware of her own potential.
