Mengmeng was quite proud of herself as she looked at Qin Youbei arrogantly and said, "If you admit defeat now and bark like a dog for me, my money will still be yours."
Qin Youbei looked at her with a half-smile, meaningfully responding, "I thank you... for your consideration. I will return the favor someday."
"So ungrateful!"
Mengmeng snorted coldly and continued to throw. Perhaps too elated by her earlier success, her next dart completely missed the board, scoring nothing.
There was a collective sigh of disappointment from the crowd.
Mengmeng frowned and her face fell. Her friend told her not to be nervous.
She too felt that it was nerves that caused this mishap, but she didn't think it mattered. With Qin Youbei's skills, even with this lapse, she wouldn't lose.
Reassured and composed, she threw her second dart, scoring a decent 7 points.
