"I'm going up, Brother Yan." Chi Yining turned around and looked back at Yan Guiyun.

Yan Guiyun stroked Chi Yining's soft hair and said gently, "Hmm, don't feel pressured, it's just a little game."

Today, Chi Yining wore a loose black hooded long-sleeved shirt, black cargo shorts, and black high-top canvas shoes.

His gaze swept over the gossipy lawyer. This man always wore a three-piece suit, but Shao Chongsi had already taken off his brown suit jacket, revealing a white shirt and brown vest. He picked up the dice, tossed them into the air, and they spun several times on the table before stopping: 6.

Chi Yining: "..." There's no need to be so savvy, but he's not bad either. Having lived with his grandfather for so long, he already knows a little bit about everything.

Chi Yining held the dice between his index finger and thumb, spinning them as he tossed them: 6

Shao Chongsi hadn't expected Chi Yining to be so elegant even when playing dice. He got a 6 again, so he had to start over.

However, the second roll of the dice was not as lucky as the first; the number of dice was 5.

Shao Chongsi smiled slightly, thinking that this was not bad at all; Chi Yining might not even have such good luck as him.

However, Chi Yining's casual toss next made him stop laughing.

The rapidly spinning die slowly slowed down and came to a stop, revealing the number: 6.

Shao Chongsi: "..." Xiu.

Next came the racket selection. While choosing a racket, Shao Chongsi watched as Chi Yining, seemingly devoid of any soul, sat blankly, like a puppet. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shao Chongsi would never have believed this was the same arrogant and foolish Chi Yining from before.

Standing next to Chi Yining, one could see his fair and delicate profile; no wonder Yan Guiyun was so captivated—it was understandable.

Feeling the uncomfortable gaze scrutinizing him, Chi Yining no longer hesitated and chose a seat on the right side of the sofa, facing away from Yan Ge. This way, Yan Ge could see him clearly, and he could see Yan Ge as well.

Despite the soreness in her legs, Chi Yining was ready.

The staff's whistle also sounded.

Chi Yining chose a backhand flat serve with a shakehand grip: Flying Sand and Stones

Shao Chongsi easily accepted: "Even if the rocks crumble and the seas dry up..."

Chi Yining's tone was as cold as an emotionless machine: "Dead wood flourishes."

Although Shao Chongsi accepted the assignment easily, he had a bad feeling: Rong Gu was abusing the present.

Chi Yining: Today's Sorrows and Ancient Regrets

At this moment, Shao Chongsi still had the mind to observe Chi Yining's facial expression, like a walking corpse: filled with hatred as thick as vinegar.

Chi Yining: A Sea of ​​Jealousy Turns Turbulent

Shao Chongsi: Rippling Waves

Despite his outwardly calm demeanor, Chi Yining's legs were actually aching terribly. If he weren't used to maintaining a stiff expression, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep it up at this moment: [The text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated description of a row of trees.]

Shao Chongsi found it rather strange. Chi Yining's pace was neither too fast nor too slow, and he was getting a little anxious. Couldn't he have played faster? Shao Chongsi's skills weren't great either, and he didn't want to take any risks.

Chi Yining: Branches and Leaves

Shao Chongsi: Cloth, silk, beans, and millet

Chi Yining knew he was slow, but he also had a strange competitive spirit. His legs were just too sore; all he wanted to do right now was wear Shao Chongsi down.

……

Are these two showing off their vocabulary...?

[This has been going on for seven or eight minutes now, isn't it? When will it ever end? I've never even heard of many of these idioms!]

[+1, it feels like I've been in school, but also like I haven't. School probably didn't teach us this many idioms, did it?]

When I couldn't understand something, I always felt it was impossible; it must be scripted by the production team!

The match lasted for fifteen minutes before finally ending.

Staff: "Shao Chongsi is out!"

Shao Chongsi felt ashamed of his past life of over twenty years. His father and mother were probably watching him in secret, and at this moment he was no match for Chi Yining, who was a few years younger than him.

He used to hate, despise, and look down on Chi Yining, but he never expected to be proven wrong.

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