Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
In a luxurious Western-style restaurant, Dongfang Lie slowly finished up his dessert, wiped his mouth, and said to the person opposite him, "Is that so, he lost the first battle?"
"Maybe we've been putting too much attention on him. It seems like the kid said to be a provisional candidate doesn't have anything up his sleeves," replied Zhou Shuming with a disdainful grin.
"I wasn't really bothered by him, but you, the woman you're interested in is staying in the same house as him, God knows what would happen between them," said Dongfang Lie.
Zhou Shuming's face turned dark as he glared at Dongfang Lie.
The two were concerned whether Mo Fan was able to secure the nomination, since it would determine if he was chosen for the World College Tournament.
However, the good news was, Mo Fan had lost in the first battle...