Chen JianShe rubbed the top of his head pitifully, pouting. "But I won, didn't I?"
"That was a fluke. He only had to taunt you a few times before you agreed to the bet. If you hadn't gotten lucky, do you really think you would've won?"
Chen JianShe, who had been so cocky just a moment ago, was now completely crestfallen.
He knew his Brother Leng was right.
'If it weren't for my good luck, I would have definitely lost.'
Seeing that he knew he was wrong, Leng Yuan's tone softened slightly.
"Next time, think through the consequences before you act. Don't bite off more than you can chew."
"Still, you deserve some credit. You handled the end of it well."
Chen JianShe was the type to light up at the slightest praise. Though he'd been crestfallen a moment before, Leng Yuan's compliment instantly restored his spirits.
"You bet! He dared to set me up, so of course I had to strike back."
