"He got hit, so I'll give you twenty US dollars, but he didn't cry or shed tears, so you owe me a hundred thousand dollars, thank you."
Anton finished speaking with a smug expression, then whistled and said, "Just so you don't feel too frustrated, I'll tell you why. Normally, Chris would cry, but don't forget the place they met was at the police station entrance. Why was Sandra arrested?"
Yang Yi slapped his forehead, very annoyed and said, "Oh yeah! He was probably too angry to cry, meaning he will cry but definitely later."
"Yes, but that's already beyond the bet."
Yang Yi sighed heavily again and said, "I've wasted my psychology knowledge, alright, you win. Hmm, your psychology is better applied than mine."
Anton smugly said, "Actually, it's not that. It's just that I've seen this kind of thing a lot, so naturally I have experience."
"Fuck, you scumbag..."
Yang Yi gritted his teeth in hatred, but a loss is a loss, and he is someone who admits defeat.
