"What is wrong with you people! You didn't even ask how many Leng Yuan caught before you told him to get on his knees."
Someone who couldn't stand it anymore countered.
Sun Yeshu's happy expression froze. She turned her head to look at the man who had spoken.
She remembered that he seemed to have a crush on her. He'd even stolen several glances at her just now while watching her second brother pull up fish.
'Why is he speaking up for Leng Yuan now?'
Sun Yeshu was displeased.
"Whether we ask or not, the result is the same. You don't really think Leng Yuan could have caught more fish than my second brother, do you?"
After she spoke, Sun Yeshu found the idea rather amusing.
She wasn't the only one who laughed; many others did as well.
They were all sure Leng Yuan had lost.
Hearing this, a mocking expression crossed the man's face. "Actually, Leng Yuan did win. He caught twenty fish."
