Li Xiaoran's consolation made Chu Feng even more depressed.
Chu Feng, with a long face, said, "Do you really have such little faith in me?"
Li Xiaoran responded, "It's not that I don't think highly of you, it's that I have absolutely no confidence. To ensure you don't lose too badly and save me some face, this is the only way."
Chu Feng sighed and said, "All right then. Does your grandpa have any good tea? Could you lend it to me?"
When Li Xiaoran heard what Chu Feng said, she was left speechless and annoyed.
"I have no confidence, and you have no confidence, so why don't you just skip the competition?" Li Xiaoran said angrily.
Chu Feng shrugged indifferently and said, "Since you also think I'm going to lose, let's just scare them a bit. If by chance we win, we can chalk it up to good luck."
Li Xiaoran took a moment to think about it and realized that Chu Feng's words made sense.
"Wait a second, I need to make a phone call," Li Xiaoran said.
