"Is it really that hard to accept just one defeat?"
As Yan Zhihan's resolve wavered, Xiao Chen's faint voice reached her ears, pulling her back to reality.
But she still shook her head, as if dispirited, and said, "You don't understand my feelings!"
"I indeed don't understand, but I don't need to!" Xiao Chen shook his head, "Your perspective is too narrow!"
"Too narrow?" Yan Zhihan was taken aback.
"You're the one who fell from the sky three years ago and broke the sister Yan's Vibrant Rainbow Bridge, right?" Luo Tai finally set his gaze on Xiao Chen, scoffing, "From the tone of your voice, it seems like you think you have a broad vision. How about giving Luo a lesson?"
Upon hearing this, the people from Qinglin Sect knew Luo Tai was about to make a move on Xiao Chen.
After all, the Second Prince and his people had merely coveted Yan Zhihan without succeeding.
But the Xiao Chen in front of them, by sheer fluke, became Yan Zhihan's nominal Dao companion.
