A few seconds later, Xizeer handed the toy cat to Meow, "Here, play with it."
Meow took the toy with her mouth agape, "Ze, you are... so amazing. I really admire you. You're incredible."
Meow happily held the toy, her admiration for Xizeer was endless.
Xizeer flicked Meow on the forehead, "Let's go."
Feng Jing, holding his head, squatted frustrated on the side, feeling utterly crushed; it was really unpleasant.
The prince kicked Feng Jing, "Let's go..."
Feng Jing stood up, looking dejected, "Am I really such a failure?"
Feng Shang chimed in, "Bro, it's not that you're weak, it's that Ze is too strong. None of us can compare. It's normal, you don't need to worry."
Feng Jing...
He looked up at Meow who was laughing and chatting with Xizeer in front, and said, "Even without Winter, Meow would still be into Ze. I have no chance at all."
