Yueyin walked over with a smile, "President, do you ever lose?"
Ri Yao glanced at him and said, "I'm not admitting defeat. I just don't want to fight. Do you doubt my ability? Otherwise, come and try."
Yueyin took a few steps back and said, "No."
There was still a faint smile on his face.
Ji Shaoyou could see that Yue Yin was in a good mood at the moment.
Ri Yao's expression was indifferent, "Even if it's a tie this time, you won't be so lucky next time."
Not so lucky?
What kind of luck is that?
Maybe, next time, you won't have such a woman who will fight for you.
Even at the risk of using my life to protect you.
Ri Yao closed his eyes, "However, you'd better not enter Riyue. It's not such a coincidence that she can be by your side every time. And as soon as I see you, I will never let you go."
Xia Junlin wiped the blood from his lips and said, "It's best this way."
Ji Shaoyou stood in front of Ri Yao, looking at Ri Yao lying on the ground with a relaxed expression. Then he looked at Yue Yin and said lightly, "Look, I'm not wrong."
Ri Yao and Xia Junlin didn't know why.
Yueyin smiled faintly.
Ji Shaoyou also raised the corners of his lips coolly, but Yue Yin knew that this expression and action meant that she truly accepted someone.
Even if they are not friends.
At least, it was recognized.
Ji Shaoyou, I'm very happy.
I'm very happy to be the person you recognize.
Hope, not the enemy...
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"doing what?"
A faint voice came from not far away. Several people looked towards that place at the same time.
Under the dim sunlight, a man stood indifferently not far away. With the light behind him, his expression could not be seen clearly.
Dong Chenye wore a light blue T-shirt, a blue and white striped double-row wooden buttoned jacket, and dark blue jeans, which set off his straight and slender legs.
He wore a light blue peaked cap tilted on his head, but it didn't match his temperament at all.
The long eyelashes cast a light shadow on the face.
I don't know whether they were shocked by the indifferent aura of the visitor or something, but several people fell silent at the same time.
Ji Shaoyou looked at Dongchen Ye, silently lost in thought.
She remembered that when she was very young, her grandfather held her hand and copied that sentence over and over again with the thick brush.
There is a beautiful woman in the north, left behind and independent.
Today's Dongchen Ye, at such a time, in such a place, with such an expression and such a gesture, is deeply engraved in Ji Shaoyou's heart.
Don't miss it, don't forget it.
================Sorry, I forgot to mention that I will be traveling with relatives during the Chinese New Year and I don’t have time to update. Thank you everyone for your understanding.