But this happy time didn't last long.
Wen Xiaoya pulled Lu Yuanfeng in.
"Lu Yuanfeng, are you friends with him? Let me give you some advice: stay away from this useless man! He's just like his pampered, pretentious friend, both spineless. People like that won't gain any advantage on the battlefield!"
"Miss Wen, Beichen's abilities are very good, he's definitely not the spineless person you claim!" Lu Yuanfeng frowned.
He increasingly disliked the girl in front of him.
Why wouldn't Shuangshuang say such discomforting things too, even though they're both girls?
Facing the battlefield, one is already worried about life and death, their heads hanging on by a thread, ready to die at any moment.
Yet this person just bluntly claimed that Xing Beichen would have a bad end on the battlefield — isn't that cursing someone?
"You... you mean I'm talking nonsense? Lu Yuanfeng, do you even know, back when I was in the Capital..."
