Cries of "Apologize!" erupted from the crowd, one after another. The sound was so immense it drowned out everything else, becoming the only voice on the pedestrian street.
Peng Changye's face flushed red, but he was unwilling to accept defeat. Even having lost, he refused to concede.
After all, the Coin Magic Xia Liang just performed was too uncanny. It was utterly flawless, which made it seem impossible. He even began to suspect that the female TV host was one of Xia Liang's plants.
