<h4>Chapter 641: 641: Sister Qian’s Martial Arts Skills</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Dragon Boat Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>Dragon Boat Trantion


    Wu Ji picked up the call and looked excited at Qi Sheng. When he heard the female voice on the phone, his face turned dark.


    Wu Ji ended the call and lifted his chin high like a peacock. Jinqian might not be aware of the history between Qi Sheng and Wu Ji, but from the look on his face, she kind of guessed the cause of the rivalry between the both of them.


    Just when the Dazzlings were still walking around like a proud peacock, Jinqianughed. “Oh….I actually thought it was someone useless, but it was just Di Anran after all. A little missy who isn’t even wanted in the Di family.”


    “What did you say? Say it once more!”


    Wu Ji, who was still smiling, immediately turned mad as he was feeling badly embarrassed.


    “What’s wrong? Look at how bad you are. Do you still think that your boss is the little princess of the Di family? Can’t you think about it on your own about whether or not she’s still loved in the family? If I were you, I would have stayed on the 73rd floor like a tortoise and shouldn’t havee up here to be badly shamed.”


    Du Xuan, who was hiding at the back, raised his eyebrows, and even if his leader just got roasted, it still felt….pretty good.


    He always thought that their room was great, but their boss wanted them to check out room 8888. They were asking to be embarrassed.


    Then, the door to the room opened, and there was a young girl fully clothed in Chanel walking into the garden.


    “Dear!”


    Her voice was incredibly sweet as she grabbed onto Wu Ji’s arm.


    She only had eyes for Wu Ji, and when she noticed that Wu Ji wasn’t looking back at her but was staring directly behind her, she quickly turned around.


    The pair of sweet, gorgeous eyes met with Qi Sheng’s emotionless gaze. The pure, gullible look in her eyes froze, and it looked as if all of the passion in her eyes had been frozen, covered with snow. Then, with the extreme heat and cold in her eyes, it slowly cracked and broke into pieces.


    She even subconsciously pulled away her hand that was wrapped around Wu Ji.


    Wu Ji looked at her from the side. She felt that something wasn’t right and quickly ran her hand through her hair. She grabbed Wu Ji’s arm once again and said in an ufortable tone, “Brother Sheng.”


    Qi Sheng looked at her without a change in his emotions and asked the coach instead, “Coach Luo, this is my room that the Shadows booked, in celebration for our victory in the semifinals. You barged in here and even called your guests here. Are you here to steal our room?”


    Coach Luo said instead, “Leader Qi, you’re thinking too much. We’re just here to see who are those people who stole our room, but I guess, there are some people who can’t break out from their habits of being dirty, using these despicable methods of taking things from others. You even got to make friends with some of the royalties from Country R, who are even much better than Miss Anran. I would never want to be with someone who is still happy after betraying their own country.”


    “Who did you call a dirty traitor?! You and Wu Ji clearly knew the reason why they lost the match!” Fu Minheng was covered in rage and ran towards the coach.


    Just as he was about to throw a punch, Jinqian stopped him.


    Coach Luo sneered. “Why? How dare you try to hit me? Don’t forget how Qi Sheng got his injuries. If you dare to hit me now, I will make sure that your entire team gets disqualified from the semi-finals. Come, fight me!”


    Coach Luo sneered like a mad viin and even pointed his middle finger, challenging Fu Minheng.


    But at the very next moment, he was kicked off to a distance.


    He was in the air for about 3 meters before he hit the table that was at the back.