Once the group of people left, Ji You, sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Yue Qiguang and Lou, revealing a standard smile with eight exposed teeth, and said with a hint of smugness, "See, it's necessary to disguise a bit."
Lou's mouth twitched and said, "That's clearly just hiding."
"Cough, cough..." Ji You straightened her face and refused to admit it, then she turned to Yue Qiguang. Seeing that apart from his sour expression, he showed no other abnormalities, she laughed and said, "It seems Spicy Eye is quite considerate of classmates' friendship, didn't beat you up too badly."
Hearing the words 'Spicy Eye,' Yue Qiguang's face immediately darkened, "Don't mention him to me! I just lost because I didn't grasp the timing well."
He refused to admit that he was inferior to Sheng Qingyan.
It was just a matter of luck. If he had aggressively attacked from the start, not leaving any time for the enemy to prepare, how could he have lost?
