"Well..."
Wang Dong'er had just been about to step forward when she felt a gaze prickling like needles against her back. She immediately gave an awkward smile.
"Forget it, forget it, Yuhao. Your buddy won't make things harder for you. Your sister's too fierce. I've only just reached six rings. I can't beat her. I'm out of here."
Wang Dong'er tossed her wavy blue-and-pink hair and, knowing her limits quite well, moved sideways a fair distance, steering clear of Huo Yuhao.
But then Chen Ping realized something was wrong. That troublesome girl was heading toward him.
"Chen Ping, scoot over! Don't you know to make some room for a lady? Ah, being a girl again really is freeing."
Sure enough, Wang Dong soon appeared before Chen Ping, her slender arms akimbo, and imperiously demanded that he give up his spot where he was crouching on a lotus leaf, watching the show.
"Shoo, shoo, you presumptuous thing. If you can't find a partner, come back next time. Look at all those senior girls opposite you. They've attended Sea God's Fate five or six times. Plenty have even gone through eight or ten rounds of Sea God's Fate without finding a partner. What's your hurry?"
The moment Chen Ping finished speaking, he clapped a hand over his mouth in horror.
I'm done for! What did I just say?!
If Wang Dong'er had only felt Ma Xiaotao's knife-sharp gaze when she approached Huo Yuhao earlier, Chen Ping was now practically being stabbed to death by the stares of the older single women opposite him.
Even their eldest senior sister, Zhang Lexuan, was looking at him with unmistakable hostility.
Wang Dong'er could barely hold back her laughter now. Perfect. Plenty of girls would be beating him up later. She wouldn't even have to lift