"Yeah! We didn't expect Alisa to be such a person."
"Feng, you're impressive. From now on, you're one of us."
"Next week, my mom is hosting a charity dinner, and I'm inviting you to attend."
The situation turned around once more. Although it seemed simple for everyone to go from disdain to welcome, the ability to adapt and the shameless ability to manipulate people can't be achieved by just anyone.
"Hmph! Losing to someone like that isn't a waste, and the fact you're still alive is purely good luck." Chen Yingjie stood with his hands behind his back, watching everything on the field from a distance.
Beside him stood a woman in a black coat who looked very frail. Because she wore a mask and hat, her exact appearance was unclear.
