Ruan Tianling curled his lips devilishly: "I refuse to believe that my forehead isn't tougher than your fingers!"
As it turns out, Jian Yufei's fingers are quite tough, and Ansel's fingers are even tougher than Jian Yufei's.
Whether Ruan Tianling's forehead is tougher than their fingers, only he knows for sure.
The mother and son both punished him, feeling particularly satisfied.
Ansel had been bullied miserably by him, so he took this chance to exact his revenge.
Jian Yufei had been holding a grudge, blaming him for not being honest with her, and seized this opportunity for some playful retaliation.
Ruan Tianling gritted his teeth, vowing to get his revenge.
But in the next round, Jian Yufei won again.
The biggest loser was Ruan Tianling, while Ansel also lost a few coins.
When Jian Yufei flicked Ruan Tianling, she put in effort; when she flicked Ansel, it was so soft, it felt almost without force.
