But... Was Yi interested in being a toxic man?
Looking at Qian Jin's back, Yi sunk into blank rumination. The kid was really a tough man, not only in terms of that weird fighting ability but also his logic. He was like a mind-reader who could see through your weakest point and hit it with the simplest words. With the momentum of continuously advancing forward, he broke people's psychological barrier without blinking his eyes.
"Well, this gamble sounds boring, but..." said Qian Jin while walking into the room, "tell you what? I'll never lose. If I did, I must have been blind."
"Okay, let's bet!"
"Oh..." Yi sneered. "You will know what it feels like to be blind."
"Uncle Marc, keep watch for me..." said Qian Jin, looking back at Marc Gavin, "I don't want to be disturbed while I'm sleeping."
