Should we really be focusing on the bet right now?
Even Tang Xiao was taken aback.
Then she snorted with a laugh, "Fine, let’s do it your way."
As if she could win against me?
Tang Xiao looked at Miranda with a hint of sympathy, "It seems the friend you’re so eager to please doesn’t really care about you! In her heart, your prospects aren’t as important as five million!"
Miranda entirely ignored her instigation.
As she walked to her seat with Chi Gui, she asked him confusedly, "Why didn’t you make her kneel?" Discover more novels at novel✦fire.net
Chi Gui was even more puzzled, "Why would I make her kneel for me? It’s not like she can produce five million by kneeling."
Miranda: "That’s also true."
Tang Xiao’s lips twitched fiercely: ...
Liu Feifei whispered to comfort Tang Xiao, "Don’t get mad. After the day after tomorrow’s quiz, when she kneels down and apologizes at your feet, I’d like to see if she can still be so tough!"
Tang Xiao nodded, her eyes darkening.
Miranda didn’t say anything in the training room.
As soon as she got back to her room that evening, she immediately asked Chi Gui nervously, "How confident are you? Don’t underestimate Tang Xiao; although her personality is annoying, she is quite competent!"
Chi Gui took off his coat and hung it on the rack by the door, nonchalantly, "Don’t you think it’s too late to start worrying now?"
Miranda: "Well, I was already worried when you agreed in the training room! But I had to save face for you, right? I certainly couldn’t ask there!"
Chi Gui leisurely rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands at the basin by the door: "Well, thanks for that."
Miranda: "Don’t brush me off! I’m really worried!"
Chi Gui took a paper towel to dry his hands, glanced back at her, and seeing the genuine concern on Miranda’s face, he thought about it seriously.
Then he said, "If we use Tang Xiao as a unit of measurement, I’d say I could easily crush about a hundred of her without a problem."
What kind of unconventional calculation method is that?
But it did help her realize instantly how formidable Chi Gui was.
"You’re that incredible?" Miranda was shocked, "Then why are you only D-level?"
Chi Gui tossed the paper towel into the trash can: "I’ve only tested this year."
She silently covered herself with the blanket.
She thought everyone was the same, and that reaching D-level meant you could only test up to D.
She hadn’t expected there were people who started at the highest level possible.
Miranda, curled up under the blanket, sent a message to her best friend: [Shit! Shit! Shit! You would never believe it, I got to know a huge boss through chattering!]
Best friend: [How huge?]
Miranda: [So huge that asking about it might shatter my worldview and leave me devastated, so I didn’t even dare to ask!]
Best friend: [Aren’t you exaggerating? It’s just a D-level training, isn’t it? The way you talk, I almost thought those five core big shots from the International Medical Alliance had come to train.]
Miranda: [Not to brag, but among the resources that the boss gave me, there were tutorial videos from one of the five core members, Academician Peng.]
Best friend: [With my years of gaming experience, this must be a max-level boss who’s come to noob town to show off. Congrats on clinging to the boss’s coattails, at least you won’t have to worry about leveling up or equipment from now on.]
Ending the conversation with her friend, Miranda tightly clutched her phone, stealing glimpses at Chi Gui, her heart still racing with excitement.
Soon, the day of the test arrived.