In the end, Lin Jingjing won the game, just a step ahead of her opponent.
Seeing the word "Victory" on her screen, Lin Jingjing lit up with joy.
She didn't forget to taunt her opponent.
[Call me Grandpa. Hurry up.]
Jian Xing fell silent. 'I can't believe I lost.'
Seeing this, Guan Shan Nian, who was standing beside him, started to freak out.
"Fuck, how did you lose too? Are they really that good?" Guan Shan Nian paced back and forth anxiously.
This was the first time he'd ever taunted someone only to be taunted back.
"Jian Xing, you have to win this back for me!" Guan Shan Nian directly ordered the man sitting in front of him.
Jian Xing shook his head. The match was already lost.
'Why humiliate myself further?'
"It's meaningless now," Jian Xing said, shaking his head.
"But you were so close to winning!" Guan Shan Nian said frantically. "You were so close!"
Jian Xing looked at the young master and sighed softly.
