Wang Xing, who was watching from the side, was still looking at her with the same expression. Wang Xing put on a look of worship, and Wang Xiaofeng got goosebumps all over. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but say, "Hey, are you kidding me? Look at me like this. I'm telling you, I'm not from the back of the mountain, not even T."
"Your Royal Highness, Wang Xing doesn't know where to carry the mountain and what 'T' is, but Wang Xing knows that Your Royal Highness is the object of your idol. You can actually engage in such an exciting battle, which has truly widened your horizons. Even if it were Teacher, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to defeat Your Royal Highness!" Wang Xing spoke the truth, but Wang Xiaofeng thought of him as flattering him. However, this flattery was very comfortable. Wang
