"Huh? N-No. We can't." Desmond resisted swapping the bowls.
And that was all Dreamer needed to confirm his thoughts.
He tightened his grip on Desmond's hands. "No. Let's swap it. I want this bowl."
"It's the same. Focus on the game. You accepted the challenge. You are making excuses now." Desmond resisted again. Sweat appeared on his hands as well.
Dreamer smiled. "Why are you not giving it if it's the same?"
"That's…" Desmond said nothing but he didn't let go of the bowl either.
"Archie!" Dreamer called out.
Swish!
Archie came beside Dreamer. "Is something wrong, young man?" He had a smirk on his face.
'Did he know about this?' Archie's smirk made Dreamer cautious.
But he needed to tell him.
"Archie," Dreamer said. "His bowl is different from mine. It's rigged. If he gives me this bowl I can prove that he is cheating."
Dreamer revealed his findings.
