"Ugh, young people these days just can't handle pressure!"
Qin Hao watched as Zhou Chengcheng fled in a panic, and said with a look of helplessness.
The guests at the same table were quite speechless.
The guy was humiliated so badly by you, he wouldn't be able to show his face in public anymore.
How could he possibly handle it!
Thinking about it carefully, despite Zhou Chengcheng's disheveled state today,
But after all, he is a disciple of the major clan, Zhou Family.
Qin Hao, rumors outside say he is just an ordinary person who made a fortune through sports.
Logically, the two's strengths should not be on the same level.
Of course, it should be the case where Zhou Chengcheng is in the sky, and Qin Hao is on the ground.
But now, inexplicably, it's reversed?
...
Zhou Chengcheng ran back to the hotel and suddenly vomited beside a flower bed on the roadside.
After throwing up his dinner, he sat on the ground in despair, his face devoid of any color.
