Did I say something wrong? I couldn't help but become nervous: "Did I say something wrong?"
Yan Xiaoqing quickly came to her senses: "Uh... no. What you understand... it should basically be like this."
Yan Xitong then closed his half-open mouth and looked thoughtful. After a while, he said: "Fourth brother, let's just admit defeat."
Yan Xiaoqing didn't immediately deny it, nor did he agree immediately. He just looked at me, which made me feel horrified.
"Chang Ting, did you do this on purpose?" Yan Xiaoqing asked in a hoarse voice: "You hope that the lonely king will lose, so you do this on purpose, right?"
My eyes widened and I almost swore: "I don't, I really don't. If you don't believe me, ask Qi Xuan. I'm at this level..."
Yan Xitong and Yan Xiaoqing looked at each other, and Yan Xitong thought for a while: "I believe her."
"If you don't have it, that would be the best. If you have..." Yan Xiaoqing's tone deepened: "Then don't blame the lonely king for being rude."
I quickly shrank my body back: "What do you want to do?"
"If you cooperate with the lonely king, the lonely king will naturally not do anything to you. If you pretend to be unmotivated, the lonely king will definitely have a way to treat you." After saying that, Yan Xiaoqing threw up his sleeves and left, looking very angry.
Looking at the disappearing figure, I wondered, where did I offend him?
Seeing Yan Xiaoqing leave, Yan Xitong immediately came up as a substitute: "Let's get familiar with this first."
"oh!"
Yan Xitong left me alone in a cave to study.
With the halo emanating from the wall outside, I read word by word, but every time I read the front and forgot the back. Since Qi Xuan told me that the memory of a fish is only seven seconds, I doubt that I was the one in my previous life.
Not a fish?
"Ah~~~~" I shouted to the sky to vent my inner frustration.
Why is my memory so bad? Why?
How could I not recite such a short and simple article?
Yan Xitong heard my cry and came over after hearing the news. When he saw me sitting there, he couldn't help asking: "What is the ghost's name?"
I lay on the ground in despair, with a look of grief on my face: "I can't recite it, and you will definitely lose."
"You didn't even try hard, why did you give up?" Yan Xitong strode in and pointed at the text on the wall: "A six-year-old child can do it, but you say you can't recite it?"
I knew what they were thinking and felt that I didn't want to learn, but they didn't know that I had tried my best.
"Yan Xitong, this is not my fault, it really isn't."
"Whose fault is that? Is it ours?" Yan Xitong glared at me and shouted.
The resentment accumulated over the past few days has finally been let out.
In fact, I have known for a long time that Yan Xitong has been holding his breath.
"If it was Xia Yan who was in front of you now, would you have the same attitude? An Changting, you have never treated us fairly."
It turns out that in Yan Xitong's eyes, Xia Yan, Liu Chi, and Qi Xuan were in the same group. He and Yan Xiaoqing were isolated.
Therefore, Yan Xitong decided that I was just pretending to be stupid, but in fact I wanted Yan Xiaoqing to lose the bet and retreat.
Yan Xitong suddenly sounded sad: "You think my brother is a fool, don't you know Liu Chi's intention? He just wants to get an answer in this way. But your heart is always towards Xia Yan, towards Qi Xuan, even
Xiang Liuchi, have you ever thought about me and my brother? Is it fair for you to do this? "
