Qin Gengxin looked at her in silence. When the smile on Jiang Ruolan's face widened, he frowned. "Jiang Ruolan."
Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath. Actually, she knew that if she had even the slightest bit of self-awareness, she would never come here and be a laughingstock. However, they had already reached such a stage. Leaving and advancing both bear the same result. Even if she only had 1 point left in her Qi and blood after her final loss, she still wanted to wait for the announcement of victory before retreating.
"Ruolan, Zihao might really be in a hurry. Why don't we ask Assistant Bai if there's an emergency in the office? Maybe something happened at the company, and he had to rush over there." Old Man Xian walked toward her using his walking stick. He looked at Jiang Ruolan, who was calm and had her back straightened. "Don't be hasty in making a decision, child."