"Lord Jiang, Lord Jiang!" Qiao Lin urgently sent his voice message, "Quickly look at the right side of the stand, there's a peerless beauty! Trust me, even though her face is covered, she is definitely a great beauty."
Do you not realize that your voice transmission, to a True Man, is as clear as the beating of a drum, with not a bit of secrecy?
Lord Jiang Wangyi sternly rebuked, "Watch what? Focus on your match!"
Qiao Lin shut his mouth, looking wronged.
This Lord Jiang is too fickle!
Last time with the Princess of Mugu, didn't you blame me for not telling you? Now that I've told you, you've become all serious!
Jiang Wang maintained a stern face while gazing at the stands, displaying utmost propriety.
He was a man who could take advice.
He would never grovel when he was alone and helpless, nor would he become arrogant now that he had the backing of a powerful country.
