"I'm a little bit better than him." Lu Yao said modestly, truly modestly.
Lu Yao has her own pride in her professional field, and says this not to let Xiao Feng think she is arrogantly overconfident.
Xiao Feng nodded to show he understood, but inside felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. No matter how mysterious you Xue Nuofu are, your people still can't compare to my Yaoyao, right?
"Brother Yanhong, you seem to know who my opponent is?" Lu Yao asked uncertainly.
"Yes." Xiao Feng admitted, "Didn't I tell you before? I went to that villa, and there's someone named Qian Shaoyuan there, which is probably him. Have you heard of this person?"
"No." Lu Yao shook her head, "Actually in our circle, real names are rarely used, even in competitions we use codenames."
Xiao Feng asked curiously, "What codename did you use when you competed back then?"
"Me, uh..." Lu Yao was a little shy, as if it was hard to speak.
