บท 717: Damn, Brother Yu Was Holding Her Hand

"What about me?" Ji Haoyu suddenly looked at Jian Ai and asked seriously, "What level am I at now?"

"You?" Jian Ai looked at Ji Haoyu's serious expression and couldn't help but reveal a disdainful look. "You're far from it. You're at negative one hundred points. I added one point to your score just now, so it's negative ninety-nine points now. There's still a lot of room for improvement. Work hard, youth!"

Negative ninety-nine points?

Hearing this number, Ji Haoyu knew that the scale in Jian Ai's heart was not reliable.

"You're being biased against me. What did I do to you that I lost one hundred points immediately?" Ji Haoyu protested unhappily. Dissatisfaction filled his face. "I want to appeal!"

"I reject the appeal!" Jian Ai said bluntly, "I will decide the score. This is your score!"