Zhou Junhao was being quite straightforward, not trying to hide anything.
He wasn't whispering to his companions but spoke out in a normal voice.
"What to do, I've become a fan of these 10 wannabes from Changping Group."
"They're so bold, hahaha!"
"What did you say!" Fu Jiaxu turned around abruptly, looking at Zhou Junhao displeased.
"Couldn't hear? Should I repeat it for you?" Zhou Junhao said nonchalantly.
Ban Ziang tugged at him, that's enough now.
Fu Jiaxu glanced over the knives they selected, then his gaze halted on Huo Jiarong's hand.
Huo Jiarong was actually holding a Bone-cutting Knife.
The Bone-cutting Knife is large and heavy, making quite a contrast in the hands of a little girl like Huo Jiarong.
Fu Jiaxu scoffed silently, sure, the Bone-cutting Knife is big and cuts fast, but it's no good for delicate tasks.
Really wonder what Huo Jiarong was thinking, choosing a Bone-cutting Knife.
Plus, it's heavy and just adds unnecessary weight to the pack.
