Gu Qingchen stood there quietly, her expression calm and her eyes shining.
She spoke slowly, "If I remember correctly, you were the one who proposed the competition. Although you acted shamelessly over and over again, I still let you do what you what. Everything was your own choice. You can only blame yourself for losing."
Gu Qingchen was right. He was the one who suggested rematch. He even found an excuse to take advantage of her. Who knew that he would still lose to her in the end? Instead, he was provoked badly.
Anyway, the feeling of being in heaven for a short while and then falling in hell made him mentally and physically exhausted. He felt like he was about to collapse.
At this moment, Shen Dongyang felt like a clown or a marionette. He was being played in the hands of Gu Qingchen.
Gu Qingchen could play however she wanted. He had no room to resist.
He had lost. This time, he had lost everything.