Dan Musheng, however, started to laugh.
His gaze was calmly fixed on Tan Jincheng, "Really? I can't quite believe it."
Tan Jincheng's expression remained indifferent, "Hmm, whether you believe it or not is irrelevant to me. All I know is, you stand no chance."
Dan Musheng's face suddenly turned cold.
"It's not up to you to decide whether there's a chance or not."
"It's up to her to decide." Tan Jincheng took control of the situation, speaking even more calmly, "And she, she will definitely choose me, so..."
Dan Musheng fell silent.
He stared at Tan Jincheng for a moment before whispering, "So, if you are so sure of victory, why did you want to see me?"
"You wanted to see me."
"Haha." Dan Musheng laughed, "If you were so sure of victory, you could have refused even if I wanted to see you. But you didn't…"
"I didn't refuse because I wanted to see you, to ask you a question." Tan Jincheng's voice remained as cold as ever.
Dan Musheng squinted, "What is it?"
