"Nice!"
Joong-hyun was pretty happy, considering that the person he beat was only a girl.
"Hmph! Meanie!"
Jia got up from her seat with a huff.
"Good job, Joong-hyun."
'Go to hell, you bastard.'
I was smiling on the outside, but teeming with anger on the inside.
"There's no losing in my book."
Joong-hyun laughed in his seat. He leaned back and waited for the next competitor.
"Yoo-jin, go."
At my command, Yoo-jin obediently sat in the chair and put her arm on the table.
"I'll apologize in advance for defeating you, Yoo-jin."
"I already gave up."
Yoo-jin truly did look defeated. It really didn't make sense for a guy and a girl to have an arm wrestling match. Whoever wrote that is an idiot.
"But what kind of…I mean, whose idea was it to have an arm wrestling match?" I asked. I really was curious.
"I did. Hehe," Jun-jin asked with a cheeky smile. Then, he added, "Don't feel bad if you lose, Sian. We're going to pay for ours no matter what."