"If you're not an infiltrator, why wouldn't you know Yang Xiong's birthday?" Yang Hui felt as if he held the winning ticket, looking at Qin Yu with a mocking gaze.
Qin Yu stared back at Yang Hui, heart racing because the countdown had just reached five!
"I originally didn't want to say this since it's a private matter of Yang Xiong. Yang Xiong was an abandoned baby picked up by his father. He doesn't know his own birthday either."
Just as Qin Yu's heart was about to leap out of his mouth, Zhou Cong spoke up with a heavy tone.
Qin Yu was startled; dammit, there was actually such a story?
Fuck! If he had known it would come to this, he would have never activated the Purple Micro Battle Armor!
Big guy, do you have to screw people over like this?
Luckily, the countdown had just reached two. Qin Yu quickly shouted in his mind, "Purple Micro Star Ring, cancel the Purple Micro Battle Armor activation!"
