Chen Wei loaded the dice into the cup, pressed the hidden switch, and at the same time, Wang Haotian started to vigorously shake the cup, which could deceive everyone's eyes and ears.
If the cup didn't move, yet the sound of dice colliding came from within, wouldn't it be like confessing without being coerced?
A slight vibration came from his hand, and Wang Haotian knew it was almost time; he placed the cup on the table.
Chen Wei, ahead of him by quite some time, just casually shook it a couple of times, without much care.
Seeing this, someone couldn't help but doubt.
"Why does this kid's attitude seem so careless?"
"Could it be that he feels he's bound to lose, so he's giving up voluntarily? After all, shaking dice isn't like guessing heads or tails; there's skill involved."
"That's why you say he's the smart one. You all got it wrong. He's just trying to find a way to back down with dignity."
"Back down with dignity? What do you mean by that?"