Cai Changxun rubbed his nose and muttered sheepishly, "Is it that obvious?"
Luckily, Duan Zeming didn't have the mental energy to deal with him right now.
After a stalemate of about ten minutes, Duan Zeming ultimately failed to maintain control of his computer.
A fluorescent green, snake-like icon slowly materialized on the screen, silently declaring the winner of this fierce, smokeless battle.
"Holy shit, that's insane!" Cai Changxun, who had been standing behind Duan Zeming without daring to breathe, finally saw the battle's outcome. His heart was filled with endless awe and a touch of melancholy.
'There are so many incredible geniuses in this world, why couldn't I be one of them?'
"Boss, who is this person? To be able to push you this far, and they even fucking won!"
The moment the words left his mouth, Cai Changxun realized he'd said something stupid again. How was this any different from rubbing salt in the wound?
