"Auntie, are you in a relationship?"
Ning Rong'er's eyes instantly lit up like stars, curving into two charming crescent moons, unable to contain her joy.
Congratulations!
"No...it wasn't me..."
Zheng En'ai wanted to refute, but she couldn't find a way to do so, so she could only blush and remain silent.
Ning Rong'er had a gossipy look on her face, her eyes full of curiosity.
"Hehe, Auntie Enai, who is he? Do I know him?"
Zheng Enai was extremely conflicted. If she said they knew each other, Ning Rong'er would probably have to go and kill Fang Xian.
I feel bad saying I don't know him.
She didn't want to lie to Ning Rong'er, nor did she want to deny her relationship with Fang Xian.
Zheng En'ai became increasingly confused, so she simply pulled the blanket over her head.
"Rong'er, please don't ask anymore..."
"I need to rest..."
"Hehe, okay."
Ning Rong'er was genuinely happy for Zheng En'ai and returned to her bed with a smile.
Zheng En'ai was very conflicted at this moment. What should she do next? How should she face them?
One was her niece, and the other was the man her niece hated the most.
If Ning Rong'er knew that her uncle was Fang Xian, would Rong'er never speak to her again?
It's so difficult.
What should we do?
...
early morning.
Ning Rong'er had just gotten up when she saw that Zheng En'ai had already finished washing up.
Good morning, Auntie Enai.
Good morning, Rong'er.
"Hey, Auntie En'ai, didn't you get enough rest last night? You look a little tired."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Zheng En'ai hurriedly looked in the mirror and realized that it was indeed because she had thought too much last night and hadn't slept well.
It wouldn't be good if Fang Xian saw this; I need to touch up my makeup quickly.
Zheng En'ai immediately took out her makeup bag and began applying makeup.
Ning Rong'er looked at Zheng En'ai, who was in a flustered state, with suspicion, and shook her head with a wry smile.
What she really wanted to say was that those dark circles under her eyes had absolutely no impact on Zheng En'ai's naturally beautiful face.
It can even make others feel that Jung Eun-ae's beauty is more authentic, otherwise she would truly be impeccable.
She couldn't help but chuckle to herself; it seemed that the allure of love made Zheng En'ai pay more attention to her appearance.
Thinking of this, Ning Rong'er was suddenly shocked.
Zheng En'ai's hurried touch-up suggests that she is very likely to run into her boyfriend.
It is very difficult for outsiders to enter the "Genius Competition Training Camp", and Zheng En'ai needs to write an application to go out, but she has never mentioned it.
This means that Zheng En'ai's boyfriend is in the "Genius Competition Training Camp," and it is very likely that they only recently started dating.
Ning Rong'er was horrified when she thought about it carefully. Who were the people who had recently come to the "Genius Championship Training Camp"?
The Ten Elders?
impossible.
Who else is there?
Suddenly, Ning Rong'er thought of a name that she hated very much.
—Fang Xian!
She frowned, staring at Zheng En'ai, who was anxiously touching up her makeup, with a complicated expression.
If it really is Fang Xian, how should she face her loving aunt?
...
After washing up, Fang Xian went to the training camp for a meeting.
On the way, they ran into Zheng En'ai and Ning Rong'er, who were traveling together.
"Good morning, Auntie Enai."
Zheng En'ai was a little flustered when she heard Fang Xian's sudden greeting.
Her pretty face flushed slightly, she looked nervous, and gave a stiff response.
"Good morning... Fang Xian..."
Ning Rong'er, who was standing to the side, saw everything and her expression grew increasingly unpleasant.
Fang Xian couldn't help but find Zheng En'ai's expression adorable.
"Auntie Enai, let's go in together."
"Oh... okay..."
Seeing Fang Xian ignoring her, Ning Rong'er suppressed her anger and followed him into the clubhouse.
The other team members were slightly surprised to see Fang Xian and Zheng En'ai walk in together, but no one would suspect that they had that kind of relationship.
Cao Xiong Ying, however, became somewhat uneasy upon seeing Fang Xian arrive.
Fang Xian didn't pay much attention to the others and found a seat to sit down.
Standing on the podium, Ning Feng saw that everyone had arrived and slowly began to speak.
"Everyone, we are heading to the United States tomorrow, and time is very tight. Now let's assign groups."
"Fang Xian, I heard you didn't bring a contract partner? So I'd like to ask what your main advantages are so I can plan the personnel allocation."
Ning Feng's question made everyone eagerly look at Fang Xian.
They were very curious about how a "contractor" without a contract partner could become the team leader.
Zheng En'ai frowned deeply, her eyes filled with anxiety and self-blame.
Although she was Fang Xian's contract partner, she had no combat skills and served no other purpose than to comfort him.
Fang Xian felt everyone's gaze and smiled faintly.
"Team Leader Ning, there's no need for that. If you want to know my abilities, I can demonstrate them for everyone."
Ning Feng gave an awkward smile and denied it three times in a row.
He didn't want to offend Fang Xian, this great figure, again, lest he be humiliated once more.
"No, no, Fang Xian, I just want to know myself and my enemy so that I can plan my tactics."
"It's alright, let's go to the training ground and I'll give everyone a demonstration."
Fang Xian's actions greatly displeased Ning Rong'er; wasn't his meaning that...?
Are all of you trash?
Ning Rong'er suddenly stood up, glaring angrily.
"Fang Xian, are you implying that I'm not worthy to spar with you?"
Fang Xian smiled but didn't say anything, and walked straight out.
Ning Rong'er instantly exploded. She ignored her when she was with her loving aunt, and she still ignored her when it was time to practice.
She couldn't stand it.
Ning Rong'er took out a "red-tasseled spear" that emitted a red light, and a bright red battle armor appeared on her body, covering her entire body.
She picked up the "red-tasseled spear" and suddenly exerted her strength.
"boom!"
Ning Rong'er shot out like a cannonball, her seemingly simple "straight thrust" was incredibly swift.
Ning Feng originally did not want to stop Ning Rong'er from teaching Fang Xian a lesson, but he did not expect Ning Rong'er to be so reckless and to unleash her full power.
You have to understand that Fang Xian is just a "contractor" whose main skill is mental power. This move would have instantly killed him.
But it's too late to stop it now.
"Rong'er, stop!"
Cao Xiong Ying felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Ning Rong'er's "straight thrust".
He was knocked to the ground by Ning Rong'er's move and lost the championship.
Seeing Ning Rong'er use it again still makes me feel lingering fear.
Zheng En'ai looked nervous; she was the last person who wanted to see the two of them fight.
Especially when she saw that Fang Xian had no reaction to Ning Rong'er's attack, she hurriedly shouted.
"Rong'er, stop!"
But it was too late; Ning Rong'er's spearhead was about to pierce Fang Xian.
Ning Rong'er didn't expect Fang Xian to have no reaction at all. Now that she wanted to stop, it was too late.
"Bang!"
The "straight thrust" accurately hits Fang Xian, and the red damage value immediately appears.
-1
The entire room fell silent.
-1?
Are you seeing things?
How could it be a damage value of -1?
Ning Rong'er's face was filled with disbelief, and the "red-tasseled spear" she was holding fell limply to the ground.
"Clang!"
"How...how is this possible?"
Fang Xian didn't turn around, but simply patted his back lightly and said casually:
"This stadium is really poorly constructed; it even has..."
"--mosquito."
