"YAWN." Ruan Tian yawned. His dark circles were rather severe, but his spirits were high. "You went back early yesterday and missed the show."
"You were right; it was a sycophant, not someone being cheated on."
Ruan Tian chattered on, unstoppably telling Wang Linchi about what happened last night.
"The other guy immediately challenged Yan Ming King to a duel. The stakes? Yan Ming King would have to leave that renowned performing artist."
"And guess what Yan Ming King said?"
"His words—that he wouldn't use a beauty as a betting chip—moved the renowned performing artist so deeply that she threw herself right into his arms."
"The challenger's face immediately turned green."
"Given how things went, anyone could see who had won without even thinking. But the other party was still relentless and scheduled the duel for three days later."
"Of course, the stakes were changed."
