Sharp-tongued

Shan Yue's sharp eyes faded. "President Tang, you're really sharp-tongued. For a moment, you're talking as if you're not the defendant. It's obvious that you've made a lot of preparations in advance. To be able to be so calm and composed on such an occasion, you're indeed the second young entrepreneur in the Federation City, second only to Zhou Xuan."

"President Shan, you're indeed overpraising me. Speaking of which, haven't you practiced a lot? Who can be much stronger than the other?"

Cheng Yue watched as their excuses began to derail. If they continued, it would probably develop to an uncontrollable extent. It would be difficult to determine an absolute winner for a moment. After thinking for two seconds, he decided to stop the conversation.