Bo Cixin shrugged and stopped talking. He glanced slightly at Di Wuxie who was eating elegantly in the corner over there. He moved slowly, unhurriedly, and straightened his back, even while eating.
It didn't bend even a hair.
The ferocious mask, the resolute side face did not have any softness at all, and the cold and arrogant aura all over his body was not much worse than the coldness on Chi Jinxiao's body.
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Bo Cixin pretended to be dumbfounded and said as if he didn't know what Chi Jinxiao was talking about: "Uh
"Red." Chi Jinxiao said lightly, her beautiful fingers gently stroking the table.[
Bo Cixin shook his head slightly, denying it and said, "I don't know."
After that, the two stopped talking and fell into silence. Chi Jinxiao originally spoke very little. If Bo Cixin hadn't spoken to her, he would not have talked to her. Bo Cixin would have rarely talked to him.
It's a matter of questions and answers.
Until the waiter served the dishes and the dishes were on the table, Bo Cixin realized that being silent all the time was not an option. He couldn't help but ask Chi Jinxiao: "My dear, how come these dishes are the same as yours?"
Bo Cixin didn't know when Chi Jinxiao asked the waiter to prepare another one. The things on her table were exactly the same as those on his table. It seemed that Chi Jinxiao really planned to treat her to dinner.
.
"You can change." Chi Jinxiao stretched out his hand and picked up the chopsticks, saying this without looking at Bo Cixin.
Bo Cixin laughed and said nonchalantly: "That's good, there's no need to change it."
"My dear friend, are you here to prepare for the martial arts competition in three days?" Bo Cixin took the chopsticks and gently moved the dishes a few times. He had just eaten a lot of food on the second floor, and he is not that hungry now.
Already.
Chi Jinxiao said coldly: "No."
"My dear benefactor, do you want to participate in the martial arts competition?" Bo Cixin's clear eyes turned, and their eyes were full of energy and intelligence.
"I don't know." Chi Jinxiao really didn't know whether to go or not. He had been struggling with that issue.
He doesn't want to go to the martial arts conference. Once he goes, his identity will be exposed. Then if he wants to do such a low-key job, it may not be so simple. He doesn't like to be disturbed by others and get involved in other people's affairs.
In dispute.
He only hopes to find powerful enough opponents in his own world and defeat them one by one. These are the most interesting things for Chi Jinxiao.
Opponents, battles, victory, these are everything to him. He has been doing these things tirelessly, but every opponent brings him different feelings, so every battle is a brand new experience.
.
If he doesn't go, he will most likely lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It is very likely that he will miss the opponent he has been searching for for two years.
He missed it this time, and he didn't even know how many more years it would take to find him again, one, two, or even ten?
For someone like Chi Jinxiao who values his opponents and doesn't like being high-profile or famous, it's really hard for him to choose between the two. He really doesn't know what to choose.
"My benefactor, if you go to the martial arts competition, you will surely be the best in the world." Bo Cixin chewed a peanut and said to Chi Jinxiao while eating it.