"You?" Leng Qianqian glanced at Li Zhirong, then turned to look at Chen Wei, feeling incredulous, "You want to challenge him?"
"Yes! That's right!" Li Zhirong nodded decisively.
"Uh..." After confirming that Li Zhirong wasn't joking, Leng Qianqian gave a faint smile, "I think you should forget it. You're not strong enough."
"Why do you say that?" Li Zhirong asked with a fake smile.
"Haven't you seen his performance just now? To challenge him, you're still too green." When dealing with outsiders, Leng Qianqian never minced her words.
She didn't even feel the need to consider Li Zhirong's feelings.
"Miss, aren't you underestimating me a bit too much? Just so you know, I've participated in the 13th Golden Pot Amateur Bowling Tournament, and I even won the championship," Li Zhirong began bragging about his impressive resume.
"Really? So what?" Leng Qianqian didn't see why the champion of an amateur competition was worth bragging about, let alone showing off.