C1379 He Was Betting on His Head

"Don't be nervous," Lee Yun said with a reassuring smile. "I think everyone here is quite nice. Take Miss Zhao Tianfeng, for example; she's very easy to talk to. She even gave me two options—how kind of her. She's as gentle as I am."

Hearing this, the crowd nearly choked on their own disbelief.

"Gentle? You?" Loong Xingchen couldn't hold back his exasperation. "If you're gentle