"Are you even any good, you weakling? It's not too late to just admit defeat!"
"Says who? I just don't really know how to play yet!"
"Don't know how to play? It's been two hours! I think you're just being a sore loser!"
"Hmph! Don't think you're guaranteed to win just because you've played longer. This round doesn't count! Let's do it over!"
Hearing their conversation, Si Cong and Qin Fen exchanged a look, both seeing the utter confusion on the other's face, and hurried downstairs.
When they got downstairs, they saw Su Chen and Ye Feng sitting in front of the TV, playing NBA 2K. A glance at the score revealed it was 28 to 5!
Su Chen caught sight of the two of them out of the corner of his eye. With a flicker in his gaze, he stood up, pulled Si Cong down into his seat, and shoved the controller into his hands. "Si Cong, take over for me for a sec. I'm gonna use the restroom. I'll be right back!"
