C97 Despicable Huang Weisheng

Xiao Xiaofan's face lit up with interest upon seeing Huang Weisheng take the stage.

He was an old acquaintance, after all. Xiaofan was curious whether Huang would have the good sense to concede defeat gracefully.

As soon as Huang Weisheng stepped up, he greeted with a traditional hand clasp, "Young Master Xiao, I never imagined I'd one day stand opposite you in a contest like this