Right now, Leng Qingqian had none of her usual proud, icy glamour. She was like a little girl who'd done something wrong, clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands, not knowing what to do.
"All of you shut the fuck up, or I'll beat the crap out of you!" Ah Fei exploded when he saw Leng Qingqian being wronged.
"Beat us, beat us, beat us to death for all we care. We've got no face to go back to Huaxia anyway."
Facing these teammates who'd already gone full "to hell with it," Ah Fei was helpless.
Everyone's emotions were on the verge of losing control; only Wang Dadong was still lounging there, smoking.
After finishing three cigarettes, Wang Dadong finally stood up slowly and said, "If you really want to dodge responsibility, it's not like there's no way. Just withdraw from this exchange meet right now. The competition isn't over yet anyway."
Wang Dadong's words instantly lit up sparks of hope in everyone's eyes.
