Lu Liang smiled and took a sip of his coffee. "Mr. Liu, if you lose confidence now, how can you expect to win later?"
Liu Qing fell silent for a few seconds before suddenly smiling. "Maybe I'm just writing you a bad check, Mr. Lu, got no confidence?"
"Are you provoking me?" Lu Liang squinted with a smiling face.
Liu Qing nodded, "So, are you up for it?"
Lu Liang suddenly laughed, stood up and extended his right hand. "I hope you can save face, and won't need me to help you do it."
Liu Qing's smile bloomed like flowers as she also stood up and shook hands. "It's still uncertain who the prey will fall to!"
The two exchanged a glance, and for a moment, let go of any grudges between them.
After Liu Qing had departed, Lu Liang watched her retreating figure and exclaimed with sincere admiration, "Who says women are inferior to men."