Yuran blinked with an air of innocence, speaking earnestly, "Third Brother, who do you think you're underestimating? What if I'm actually the king, and she's just bronze?"
To her surprise, Bo Yan actually burst into laughter, bending forwards and backwards without any regard for his image, "Little Ranran, stop joking, hahaha… Big brother admires your courage, but Ou Jinchu, she really is a king player, with a rank just a little bit behind Xiaoqi.
Of course, I'm talking about professional achievements in the field, not comparing her IQ to Xiaoqi's."
It was unclear whether he was praising Ou Jinchu or mocking her.
Feeling so utterly distrusted, Yuran looked at Bo Yan with a wronged expression, "Seventh Brother…"
Her voice trailed off, sounding quite pitiful.
Bo Yan patted her little head soothingly, comforting her, "We should just make a quiet, striking impression. Third Brother just can't recognize true worth, and his IQ is, well… a bit indescribable. You understand."
