Ling Qingxue sounded nice, but the look in Shi Yaoguang's eyes was filled with malice.
Clearly.
Her intentions were not pure.
Shi Yaoguang was no ordinary person; she was a star.
Every word and action of hers was the focus of everyone's attention.
In such circumstances, Ling Qingxue had her act inconsistently.
Even if she was willing, it didn't mean others would accept it.
When Ling Qingxue said this, it was obvious that her mind was not on the subject at hand.
"Senior Ling, wasn't the plan to have a friendly competition?"
Shi Yaoguang simply said this.
Ling Qingxue frowned in confusion and asked, "I wanted to have a competition with your robot, but... where is your robot?"
She particularly emphasized the word "robot."
As if she was afraid Shi Yaoguang wouldn't hear her clearly.
Shi Yaoguang heard her loud and clear.
She causally responded, "Behind you."