"What the heck?"
"If you win, I'll listen to you."
Xiyan: ..........
Please imagine a god-like man in the eyes of an outsider, aloof and noble, using a deep, sexy voice to say "let's play rock-paper-scissors," such a childish game, and consider what an impression that leaves.
Xiyan earnestly asked, "Then, first tell me, what will you throw?"
Ou Jue looked at her with a half-smile, "I'll throw rock."
"Really?" Xiyan was full of suspicion.
He answered so decisively; this guy couldn't be trying to trick me, could he?
"Let's begin." Ou Jue extended his left hand, forming a fist.
Xiyan jumped off him, her expression suddenly turning incredibly serious.
As long as I win against Ou Jue, he has to listen to me, then we can go out and play.
But this guy answered so decisively; he might be saying "rock" aloud to deliberately lure her into throwing "paper."
When the real game starts, he'll throw "scissors" and catch her off guard, right?
It's definitely like that.
