"Zhang Yang! The drawing is about to begin. What are you still doing here? And you guys, why are you milling around down there instead of sitting in the stands?"
Fang Yuan had an angular face, and he looked particularly majestic when he was serious. The few people who had been arrogant before, when they saw Fang Yuan, shouted "Tell the truth" in panic and scattered like birds and beasts, running away without a trace.
"I'm sorry, Big Brother. I'll go get ready right away."
The most arrogant one was called Zhang Yang. He also wanted to run, but he was a contestant and the direction he wanted to go was on the other side of the circle. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and crawl over with his head down, and then left in a hurry.
“Tsk.”
Tu Nian smacked his lips speechlessly and turned to look at Song Chengming. "That's what I was talking about. He can't fight, can't extort money, and can only talk big. So boring."
"Ha ha……"
Song Chengming laughed dryly twice, and while stealing a glance at Fang Yuan who hadn't left yet, he gritted his teeth and whispered to her, "My senior brother hasn't left yet, so be careful."
Tu Nian shrugged nonchalantly and looked at Fang Yuan, "Aren't you supposed to lead the team? Why aren't you leaving yet?"
That perfunctory attitude was just short of having the words "compensation wanted" written all over her face. How could Fang Yuan not understand it? Helplessly and amusedly, he took out a spiritual fruit from his pocket and handed it to her.
"Little sister Tu, I'll apologize to you on their behalf."
Raising his hand to accept his apology, Tu Nian's expression changed in an instant and he said to him, "It's for your sake."
Fang Yuan chuckled and nodded, "I wish you good luck in the snow competition."
After he finished speaking, he left gracefully, leaving Song Chengming and Luo Zhan to admire him. "As expected of the face of Bi Hai, he's so elegant."
"Nothing."
Tu Nian looked down on the two of them and followed in the direction Fang Yuan left. "I'm going to draw lots, you guys go back."
"Take the top spot!"
Song Chengming learned his lesson this time and whispered in the direction she left.
Luo Zhan couldn't help but glance at him, "With just this little noise from you, can she hear it?"
Song Chengming rolled his eyes and said earnestly, "This is called a token of affection. What do you know?"
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