Shangguan Zhi threw two rhetorical questions back, looking at Elder Yu with a triumphant face.
"Elder Shangguan, you're on! Who's afraid of whom? Just don't say my girl bullied your granddaughter when the time comes. After all, Zijin is two years older than her."
"Though my girl is young, she's genuinely talented. Don't cry about it later. Remember, your girl is two years older than mine. If she loses to her, you'll be the one crying. It'll be the Yu family's face that's lost."
"HMPH, just make sure your girl doesn't cry."
"HMPH, who's afraid of whom? Let's do it."
"Fine, let everyone bear witness. Whoever loses better not cry."
"Alright, it's a deal."
"Alright…"
Just as the two were about to seal their bet with a high five, a crisp voice rang out.
