"Brother Leng, you're so weird, why ask me such a serious question?" Bai Yifan weakly retorted, "Could it be because I'm the Prophecy King?"
"Aren't you?" Leng Yebai asked with a calm face.
Bai Yifan rolled his eyes, "Of course not. Even if I luckily predict some things, it doesn't make me the Prophecy King. What if I'm just a bit luckier?"
If he really were the Prophecy King, why does he always get the English listening comprehension questions wrong?
Even when cheating, he couldn't get it right, so luck wasn't on his side.
"Then just casually predict whether that person will come here soon!" Leng Yebai said.
His cold gaze carried a glimmer, seeming somewhat expectant.
This time, not only Leng Yebai, but everyone else was also curiously looking at Bai Yifan.
From the way Leng Yebai spoke, it seemed like Bai Yifan's mouth had truly been blessed.
Recalling past events, it seemed like everything Bai Yifan said came true.
