Chen Nanfeng said, "In other words, there's always someone who's better than you and always something that's better than what you have. My town celebrated me getting into this university and even had a town-wide dinner. Compared to this girl's resume, I'm here as a token."
Luo Chen glanced at Qiao Qing, who didn't speak a word, and said, "Our Qingqing is very capable as well. She's just better in certain areas."
"Exactly!" Chen Nanfeng agreed, "When I saw that Qingqing was Feng Ci, the God of Racing, and the God of Martial Arts, I couldn't believe my eyes."
"Do you know what it feels like to be standing by your idol? Just now, when Qingqing asked me who I was, I thought it was because she got famous and forgot about me!"
Luo Chen responded, "You don't know Qingqing well enough. She's the most humble person ever. When I found out she was Feng Ci, I couldn't even collect myself. But… the fact that Qingqing is the God of Martial Arts is trending now too?"
