"..."
The surroundings fell silent once more.
The male intern who had previously praised Si Fuqing was now wide-eyed, filled with disbelief.
Duan Jingtao was ranked professionally at the fourth level, not an amateur.
At twenty-eight years old, he had achieved the rank of professional, despite not specializing in Go, which was quite impressive.
For them, playing Go was mostly a hobby, incomparable to professional players.
But Si Fuqing actually wanted to give Duan Jingtao a ten-move handicap?
Giving even a four-move handicap to Duan Jingtao would be humiliating.
Wasn't this a bit too arrogant?
Sure enough, Duan Jingtao's expression darkened immediately.
Especially after hearing the words, "Give your junior sister three more minutes of life."
To say such venomous words about a girl she had never met, truly showed a heart like a viper!
What did it matter if she was prettier?
