Ye Qiu Is Poisonous and the Female Hooligan

Ye Qiu lowered his head warily, rolling his eyes furiously.

Since Shui Bing'er had already told her not to look into his eyes, why was she staring right at him the moment she came up?

Watching him from across the arena was not enough; she even had to come closer for a look.

"Ye Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

Shui Yue'er bent over with her hands braced on her knees, looking up in confusion.

She moved beneath Ye Qiu's handsome face.

She wanted to get a good look at what exactly was going on with him.

On the competition stage.

This bizarre scene made black lines appear across everyone's foreheads.

Was this still a match?

Couldn't the two of them show even a little respect for the competition, the spectators, and the referee?

Did they have to put on this nonsense at a time like this?

"Match start!"

The referee standing nearby shouted again.

But Shui Yue'er showed absolutely no intention of making a move.

She was still chasing after Ye Qiu to look at him.

In the distance.

The corners of Ning Rongrong's and Dugu Yan's mouths twitched slightly.

"Why is this Shui Yue'er acting like some female hooligan?"

Xiao Wu could not help curling her lips.

Meng Yiran nodded in agreement beside her.

This Shui Yue'er felt even more excessive and far bolder than she was.

She merely tried to please these older sisters.

That was taking an indirect route.

But Shui Yue'er had directly aimed her opening at Ye Qiu.

She was going straight for the main target.

Meng Yiran had to admit that Shui Yue'er truly had more courage than she did.

"What can we do? Husband's Martial Soul is just that improper. If something goes wrong and something happens... that would be quite entertaining."

Dugu