"Senior Brother is just still recovering from his severe injuries! Otherwise, he definitely would've won first place!"
An Ze's fists clenched tighter, and he stubbornly spoke up for Bai Yang.
In his eyes, his Senior Brother would always be the best!
Besides, Master should know better than anyone why Senior Brother lost!
And yet, she publicly berated and insulted him!
At that moment, An Ze could only curse his own weakness, furious that he couldn't stand up for Bai Yang.
Hearing this, Song Wanning merely shot him a cold, sidelong glance. She raised a delicate, slender hand, doing nothing more than tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear, but the simple movement made An Ze flinch. He instinctively threw up a hand to shield his face.
"Tch—"
Song Wanning couldn't help but laugh.
'He used to challenge me at the slightest provocation. I thought he had some backbone, but it turns out he's just a coward.'
