Meng Xue Can't Take a Single Blow (2)

Not caring for appearance or wealth, then what was he after?

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows lifted slightly, his voice cool yet warm, "You mentioned attending the offline anniversary event earlier. Perhaps he'll be there too."

"That's true," Si Fuqing pondered, flexing her wrist, "When I see him, I'll definitely challenge him to a duel in person. He's gone too far. Why such double standards for men and women? His attitude changed the moment he knew I was a woman."

In truth, after killing the sneak attacker in the game ten times yesterday, her anger had already dissipated.

But she resolved to keep her distance from this sneak attacker in the future.

After all, his mind seemed a bit off, and she couldn't stoop to his level.