The Bad-Tempered Lu Yimei

"I've never encountered such a situation. I can't be sure."

To everyone's surprise, Yin Ruoyi didn't arrogantly declare he could do that.

He had never encountered such a situation, hence couldn't be sure.

He gave the most appropriate explanation.

"But…"

He frowned and closely looked at Gu Qingjiu on the screen.

As though, he saw a wild animal hiding in the darkness, filled with sharp fangs, waiting to launch an attack at any moment.

It felt like once she broke through the restraints, she would be able to soar up into the skies.

"If I encounter it, I would be able to do it."

Ultimately, he had confidence in himself.

After all, Yin Ruoyi had taken part in so many competitions all this year, and he was regarded as a top sharpshooter in everyone's eyes.

It went without saying that he had sufficient confidence in himself.

"Good. You're after all our Big Boss Yin."