C32 Compete with Me

Upon their arrival, Bai Qing was already standing at the entrance of the hall.

Beside Bai Qing stood another figure, Bai Feng.

He positioned himself just behind Bai Qing, his face contorted in discomfort. Despite the mild weather, he was bundled up in a cotton jacket.

He was swathed so thoroughly that even his hands were enveloped.

Han Yi, observing Bai Feng's predicament