Ye Zifan is called a prodigy not only because of his talent in martial arts, but more importantly, because he excels in all aspects. Whether it is studying, singing or other things, Ye Zifan is better than ordinary people.
Therefore, Ye Zifan was a prominent figure in his family and school, attracting much attention. People considered it an honor to speak with him, but Liu Xiaoyuan ignored his existence, which was tantamount to slapping Ye Zifan in the face!
"You're asking for death!" Ye Zifan roared, blocking Liu Xiaoyuan's path and about to make a move.
"What do you want to do?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked Ye Zifan, squinting at him.
"Brother Ye, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Wang Xinyu quickly stepped forward to act as a peacemaker.
Seeing this, Ye Ziqi also said, "Cousin, we're out here to have fun. There's no need for a conflict, cousin..."
Ye Zifan was furious when he learned that Tang Xuan was interested in Liu Xiaoyuan, because in his opinion, Tang Xuan belonged to him and no one else could touch her.
The fact that Liu Xiaoyuan had ignored Ye Zifan earlier made Ye Zifan even angrier.
Therefore, it is clearly impossible for Ye Zifan to calm down based on just two sentences from Wang Xinyu and Ye Ziqi!
"This is none of your business, you two step aside!" Ye Zifan said arrogantly.
In Ye Zifan's eyes, Ye Ziqi and Wang Xinyu were just his henchmen, not his brothers or friends at all.
Tang Yiting, who was standing to the side, was overjoyed to see this scene; her plan had finally succeeded.
"Do you want to fight?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked Ye Zifan.
Ye Zifan was stunned, not expecting anyone to dare to speak to him like that. After regaining his senses, Ye Zifan laughed heartily, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Kid, are you kidding me?" Ye Zifan asked with a playful smile.
Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Yeah, fighting is really bad, especially here. How about this, if you really want to teach me a lesson, how about we have a singing contest?"
The reason Liu Xiaoyuan proposed the singing competition was not because he was afraid of losing to Ye Zifan in a martial arts contest, but because he felt that having a martial arts contest in this place would be extremely unrefined.
Just now, Tang Yiting and the others all said that Ye Zifan sang well, right? Well then, Liu Xiaoyuan will have a singing contest with Ye Zifan.
This way, we can slap Ye Zifan in the face without lifting a finger. Why not?
"What? You don't dare to agree?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked, trying to provoke Ye Zifan when he saw that Ye Zifan didn't speak.
"Haha..." Ye Zifan laughed again and said, "Are you really sure you want to do this?"
At this moment, Wang Xinyu tugged at Liu Xiaoyuan's arm and whispered, "Brother Liu, let's forget about it!"
It wasn't that Wang Xinyu didn't believe Liu Xiaoyuan could win, but rather that Ye Zifan was too extraordinary, and Wang Xinyu didn't want to see Liu Xiaoyuan suffer a crushing defeat.
"What an overestimation of his abilities! Trying to compete with Young Master Ye in singing? He's utterly ignorant of his own limitations!"
"Hmph, even if Young Master Ye sings off-key, he's still ten or a hundred times better than him!"
"Kid, don't embarrass yourself here. You're asking for trouble by competing with Young Master Ye in singing. You'd better just run away!"
Tang Yiting didn't forget to take this opportunity to mock Liu Xiaoyuan, saying, "Liu Xiaoyuan, I advise you to slink out of the private room with your tail between your legs. Don't lose too badly and then jump off a building!"
Liu Xiaoyuan remained unfazed by the four women's mockery. "Damn it, you dare mock me now? You'll be speechless later!"
"I'm absolutely certain!" Liu Xiaoyuan nodded and said.
"Fine, I'll make you admit defeat. When it comes to singing with me, Ye Zifan, you're still number one!" Ye Zifan said arrogantly.
Not to be outdone, Liu Xiaoyuan retorted, "You're the first person to compete with me, Liu Xiaoyuan, in singing. I hope you don't lose too badly!"
In all his years, Ye Zifan had never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of him. Even if there were, Ye Zifan would crush them under his feet.
Therefore, seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's arrogance, Ye Zifan decided to go on a killing spree and crush Liu Xiaoyuan tonight, letting him know that provoking Ye Zifan was a very unwise choice.
"How about we increase the stakes?" Ye Zifan suggested first.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xinyu immediately tugged at Liu Xiaoyuan's sleeve, signaling him not to agree.
Liu Xiaoyuan completely ignored Wang Xinyu's reminder and nodded in agreement, "Okay, draw any path you want, I'll take it!"
When Wang Xinyu saw that Liu Xiaoyuan had ignored his advice and agreed, he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, as if he could already see Liu Xiaoyuan's fate of failure!
Tang Yiting was overjoyed to see Liu Xiaoyuan agree so readily.
"Hmph! Liu Xiaoyuan, let's see how you die tonight, hahaha..."
Ye Zifan snorted coldly and said, "Kid, I admire your courage, but your intelligence is worrying me. No one who fights me, Ye Zifan, can beat you!"
If anyone else had said such a thing, the others present would have thought it was boasting, but since Ye Zifan said it, no one thought so.
"Stop with the nonsense, okay? Just tell me already, what's the stake?" Liu Xiaoyuan asked.
"Hmph! If you lose, you'll kneel on the ground and slap yourself twice!" Ye Zifan brought up this bet because he suddenly remembered it when he saw Tang Yiting standing to the side.
Upon hearing this, Tang Yiting felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, believing that Ye Zifan had made such a bet to avenge her.
"Okay, I like this bet, I agree!" Liu Xiaoyuan agreed with a relaxed expression.
Seeing Liu Xiaoyuan agree so readily, Ye Zifan thought to himself, "He really doesn't know what's good for him!"
"Since you've agreed, let's begin the competition!" Ye Zifan said.
"Wait!" Just then, Liu Xiaoyuan suddenly called out to stop.
Seeing this, Ye Zifan sneered and said, "What? Kid, scared now? Hmph! Too late to be scared now!"
Liu Xiaoyuan shook his head and said, "No, no! I'm not afraid, I just think this competition is unfair!"
Ye Zifan hurriedly asked, "How is it unfair?"
Liu Xiaoyuan pointed at Tang Yiting and the other three women and said, "Look, these four women are all staring at you like crazy. Even if you sing like a pile of shit later, they'll still say you sing better than them. So, to be fair, I think we should invite some strangers to be judges!"
"Hmph! Just surrender already, with your skill level, you can't possibly beat Young Master Ye in singing!"
"Kid, you're calling yourself a piece of crap when you say someone sings like that? Young Master Ye sings better than any celebrity."
"If you can't beat Young Master Ye in a song, just admit defeat now and don't make any more excuses!"
"Liu Xiaoyuan, I advise you to kneel down and slap yourself twice, instead of making a fool of yourself here!"
(End of this chapter)
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