Qin Yuan felt that Shan Ge was somewhat ridiculous and couldn't help but curl his lips into a cold sneer before immediately speaking up.
"Shan Ge, don't forget, you were the one who said to start fighting right on the spot. Since you said 'on the spot,' you shouldn't have let me let go of Baldy."
"Moreover, I confirmed with you several times that indeed you wanted to start the fight right there and then. It's not good to regret now, is it? Why are you glaring at me like that?"
"Did I say something wrong? I didn't say anything wrong, did I? So, are you going to fight now or not?"
He spoke with all seriousness.
He also observed Baldy's face.
Noticing that Baldy's complexion was terribly awful.
As if he was about to suffocate.
His face was devoid of any color.
So, Qin Yuan curled his lip corner again and slowly said,
"Shan Ge, I must remind you that Baldy looks extremely uncomfortable, as if he's going to suffocate in the next second."