Zhan Nanjue paused here, curling his lips as he looked at Mu Yanxi with a gloomy expression, playfully smiling, "Congratulations, you've finally surpassed me, and you've undoubtedly become the number one between us." He paused again, then added, "Forever number one."
In his eyes, deeply hidden surges and his playful smile seemed like two extremes, appearing before one's eyes, only causing heartache.
Mu Yanxi said coldly, "Who wants this kind of number one!? Do you know that your self-destructive attitude is quite annoying!? No matter what method, I will cure you, and we'll compete fair and square, do you hear me?! Also, stop smiling like that, it's disgusting!"
"Heh." Zhan Nanjue remained noncommittal, but he truly restrained the forced smile on his face.
Nothing can be hidden from the big iceberg.
In his eyes, there was a trace of quiet coldness, and his voice was cool as well. He calmly added, "I am not self-destructive; I am grateful that the injured person is me."
