Wu Sheng and Xu Lei stood side by side.
Their gazes fell in unison on Zhao Xin, who was up ahead.
At this moment, she was dressed in a simple white long dress, her steps light and graceful. She was like a Fairy who did not partake of the Mortal World's smoke and fire, so ethereal that one dared not look at her directly.
"Junior Brother Liao Chen, I won't lie to you."
Wu Sheng continued, "I too admired our senior sister back in the day, but in the end..."
He shook his head, not finishing his sentence.
"That happened?"
Xu Lei turned to look at Wu Sheng, a flash of surprise in his eyes. "Senior Brother, you pursued her too?"
"Yeah, but I failed. I gave up pretty quickly after that. Hahaha."
Wu Sheng nodded. "Senior Sister is very cold and aloof. So, I'd advise you not to get any ideas. You'll never win her over."
"Senior Brother Wu Sheng, care to make a bet with me?"
