"Hey, let me tell you, didn't I just beat you again? Is this necessary?" Jie Wuyou complained lazily while holding the leaves cut off from the vase in his mouth.
"Oh, I'd love to."
But he is not happy! He turned over and leaned in front of Gu Yuanqing, who was reading a book, and said "comfort" in a cowardly manner, "Hey~ it's not the first time you've lost to me." The moment the man looked up at him, he slid towards the door, "Okay, okay, you can do it if you like..."