In a milk tea shop, a group of people sat around the round table, and the atmosphere was depressing.
Derek asked incredulously. "So… you just agreed?!"
Joe shrank his neck and murmured. "How could I admit defeat in front of the girl I like? And he was goading me, so I agreed on impulse…"
Jack tapped the desktop with his fingers. "Come on, Becky's brother is a professional player, a member of the GIO team. He has participated in a lot of national contests. We are all amateurs. How can we beat him?"
Joe raised his head, folded his hands together, and looked at Claire with pleading eyes. "Claire, you're good at playing games. Please help me. I beg you. I'll do whatever I can to repay you!"
Everyone looked at Claire.
Claire was leaning back on the chair lazily and wearing a peaked cap that covered her eyebrows and eyes. Her pink lips were sucking on a straw.
