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Chapter 819

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The sensitive girls could tell that Yao Jing was imitating Ye Chien. They all pursed their lips and giggled. She was making a fool of herself!

Yang Heng, who also missed his target with a dart in his hand, glanced coldly at the embarrassed Yao Jing. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Provoking Ye Jian? I really don't know what kind of brain she has!

When it was Wang Jin's turn to throw the darts again, his team was one round faster than Yao Jing's team, and the applause was all for them.

As for Yao Jing's apology, it was like throwing a small stone into the sea. It didn't even cause a splash.

"Do you still want to play?" Yang Heng stopped playing and walked to Yao Jing, who was smiling fakely. "If you want to find fault, you have to see if you have the ability to do so. If you continue playing, don't blame me for not reminding you. You'll be the one making a fool of yourself."

Yao Jing knew that she would be the one making a fool of herself if she continued playing, but she couldn't just quit like that. How embarrassing!

She pouted and said unhappily, "I don't want to play anymore. It's not as fun as I imagined. Come down with me." This kind of competition wasn't something she could handle. It was better for her to quit early and not embarrass herself even more.

A cold light flashed in Yang Heng's eyes as he walked down the stage with a smile on his handsome face. A few men who were close to him reached out their hands and clapped happily. A boy said, "With you as a comparison, we'll enjoy watching! Wang Jin and the others do have some skills. "

"Ye Chien is even better. She has never thrown before and hasn't missed in four rounds."

"She's good at playing and learning. Most importantly, she's so beautiful and has such a good personality! I had some evil intentions at first, but I don't dare anymore! I'm afraid I'll blaspheme her. "

Yao Jing, who originally wanted to continue following Yang Heng, heard this. Her eyes flashed with a gloomy coldness, followed by a gloating malice.

She needed to call Luo Ran and see where he was now!

Blaspheme? Ha, she really wanted to see Ye Chien, a commoner girl, being blasphemed!

She quietly walked out of the banquet hall and saw a few taxis stop at the entrance of the hotel. The first one to get out was Luo Ran. He got out in a huff and even the door was on fire.

"Luo Ran." She motioned for Luo Ran to speak with her outside the hotel so that no one could see them.

Without Yao Jing and Yang Heng, it became a three-on-three competition.

The whole process was very exciting. Wang Jin and the other two boys had to draw a line every time they threw the darts, but Ye Chien only needed to stand at a distance of 2.37 meters, and his throwing speed was only slightly slower than Wang Jin and the other boys.

Mother Yang listened to her son's classmates excitedly discussing. She had always thought that Ye Chien had also learned how to play darts. Only now did she realize that Ye Chien had only learned it for a while. She said in surprise, "Aiya, this child is really good at both civil and martial arts."

"Maybe it's because I grew up in the army, so I'm familiar with these boys' games." Compared to the smile on Mother Yang's face, the smile on Mother Yao's face was much lighter. When her daughter came down from the stage, the smile on her face disappeared.

Originally, her daughter was the most outstanding one. Who would have thought that she would be suppressed by Ye Chien again and successfully attract the attention of the Yang family!

Her methods were so high that it made her, an adult, tremble. She said, "It's not good for a girl to be too outstanding. For families like yours and mine, the most important thing is character."

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