"Humph!" Dr. Hu snorted coldly, "Why should I compete with you? Winning would bring me no benefit; instead, it would allow you to go around bragging that you've contested with a master hand. Wouldn't that just give you more chips to deceive people with?"
"How can you be so sure you won't lose?" A'niu replied coldly.
"Impudent little brat, not even fully grown and still you dare to challenge my master!" Xiao Liu scolded angrily.
Ye Jiaojiao stood in front of A'niu with her hands on her hips, looking him up and down disdainfully, "Sister, where did you find such a country bumpkin? Look at him, covered in no-name brands from head to toe, obviously lacking real strength, yet he dares to call himself Divine Doctor."
After finishing her taunt, she stood in front of Dr. Hu, "And if you look at Dr. Hu, his medical skills are great, his fees are high, and he's clad in branded gear from head to toe. That's the embodiment of real strength."
