C182 The Competition of Spirit and Spirit

"A bastard!" Han Jiuzhou's cold words echoed throughout the field. Everyone's eyes began to look at Ji Ruqing with suspicion. How much hatred did these two have?

Ji Ruqing had a faint smile on her face. At this moment, she even slightly nodded towards the crowd.

Then he took out a cigarette and slowly said, "Han Jiuzhou