"Lin Fei, Zimo is our school's swimming queen, still undefeated. Although I heard you're good at basketball, in this pool, you're far from it," Song Haoyu said to Lin Fei with a smile.
Lin Fei looked at Song Haoyu and said, "Song Haoyu, what exactly are you trying to say with all this?"
Song Haoyu said seriously, "I want to challenge you. If you lose to me, you must apologize to Zimo and never brag in front of her again."
Lin Fei yawned and said, "You're just trying to show off in front of the girl you like, flattering her. Why should I compete with you? If I compete with you, wouldn't I just be a tool for you to impress her?"
Lin Fei's words were straightforward, simple, and crude, leaving Song Haoyu speechless.
Because Lin Fei had hit the nail on the head, making Song Haoyu embarrassed.
This made Song Haoyu immediately angry. This Lin Fei was really a scoundrel!
What's more annoying is that he mocked him publicly, giving him no face at all.
