Why, Do You Want to Compete Against Me?

Mu Feichi reached out and rubbed her head disdainfully, as if he had just found his lost pet.

There was no sympathy or pity in his deep eyes, only a hint of his helpless adoration.

His arrogant countenance seemed to express the sentiment of, "I'm the only one who can deal with someone as stupid as you!"

The morning sunlight fell on Yun Xi's face. Her clear, bright eyes were fixed on him, and his reflection was mirrored in them.

Her fair, soft skin was flawless. Absolutely no blemishes were visible on her face, and, under the sunlight, her skin glowed with a pearl-like luster.

With sheer luck, she'd beaten the 40 elites with her little ruse. The disgruntled expression on her face made her appear somewhat pitiful, but he had to admit that she was extremely competent.