"You..."
Shi Xianran whimpered, wanting to scold Yang Yifeng a fool, but Yang Yifeng's face darkened as he strode directly to the wooden board that Shi Xianran had thrown on the ground, picked it up, and his eyes gradually narrowed as he saw the words on the board.
"Ugly?"
"Indeed ugly!"
Yang Yifeng murmured as if speaking to himself. Hearing his words, Shi Xianran shuddered and subconsciously touched the scar on her face. Before she could start feeling sad, Yang Yifeng scoffed, raised his head, and pointed at Ozawa Yuta on the stage, "You are so ugly that it's truly disgusting!"
What!
Yang Yifeng's words were like a stone causing a thousand ripples, instantly causing an uproar in the entire arena, with people continuously standing up, cursing and swearing at Yang Yifeng, while he stood unfazed from beginning to end, protecting Shi Xianran, like an immovable mountain!
"This plaque, I'm returning it to you!"