Fine.
Qin Xi had no choice but to let it go, regardless of him.
He eagerly ran over to Zhouzhou, holding a bowl, and asked, "Hey, Zhouzhou, when are you going to fight me?"
He had been waiting for half a year already, but she still refused to fight him.
Patting his biceps, he confidently said, "I've been training hard, and now I'm pretty sure I can beat you!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Lie lifted his eyelids and only one word crossed his mind:
Naive.
Too naive.
Back when Qin Xi first met Zhouzhou, maybe he could have sparred with her for a few moves.
But now, Zhouzhou was trained by Ye Lingfeng and Xi Mo themselves. He might have an eighty percent chance of defeating Zhouzhou, and being able to last eight moves against her was already good.
He was well aware of both sides' strength levels, but unfortunately, Zhouzhou wasn't.
Upon hearing about the fight with a formidable opponent, Zhouzhou immediately nodded eagerly and said, "Sure, Fourth Brother, let's fight after dinner!"