Ye Jinyan wrapped her arms around his neck: "Why don't you just admit defeat? Considering how pathetically you lost, we definitely won't be too harsh with the punishment?"
Zhang Jingdong finally stopped pretending: "Mr. Ye, you're underestimating me. I just wanted you all to admire my physical strength for a bit and entertain you. I haven't even shown my mental prowess yet."
"In a two-on-one competition like this, in the end, it's not physical strength, but mental acuity that counts. The real moment to determine victory or defeat starts now."
Ye Jinyan felt Zhang Jingdong might have come up with a solution but still blinked her pretty eyes: "Mental prowess? Fine, if you still want to fight to the end, we'll continue to play along with you."
"The simpler the game often, the harder it is to solve. I want to see how you break this move of ours."
Zhang Jingdong hooked Ye Jinyan's exceptionally delicate chin: "Then watch carefully..."
