Feng Yuan and the others exchanged glances and immediately began to show support very generously.
Xiao Yanyan clenched her fists and said indignantly, "Yinyin, your output and combat strength just now were almost as good as Yuanyuan. I'm no longer worried about that deadbeat Qi Jincheng bullying you."
In that moment just now, the three words "deadbeat" had become a label and nickname that could never be removed from Qi Jincheng.
Su Yin's lips slightly curved, and a hint of pride flashed in her eyes, "Not bad, not bad. If Yuanyuan ranks first, then I'll reluctantly take second place."
Feng Yuan went to the fridge and grabbed a few bottles of soda for everyone, one bottle each.
"Yinyin, with Su Beibei acting as a mistress and still daring to provoke you like this, are you really ready to just let her off?"