Baldy of course also heard what Qin Yuan said.
He subconsciously looked towards Brother Shan,
wondering whether they needed to continue delaying.
Brother Shan nodded.
It was pretty clear.
They were to continue delaying.
But how?
Baldy's eyes lit up instantly, and he promptly said,
"Why don't we do it this way? I'll play a game of chess with you first, and after our game, you can continue your earlier match with Lin Yu."
"After all, I see Lin Yu looks quite tired. He absolutely needs some rest—only then will he wholeheartedly accept the outcome, you know? If you let him fight you now,"
"He would never wholeheartedly accept the defeat. The main point isn't just to beat him but to make him truly accept it, right?"
Baldy said earnestly.
Actually, he was already manipulating the young punk.
He knew what the punk was thinking,
so he administered the right remedy.
Qin Yuan, however, scoffed.
