Face Slapping, Glenn, She's Back (1)

"..."

The surroundings fell silent once more.

The male intern who had previously praised Si Fuqing was now wide-eyed, filled with disbelief.

Duan Jingtao was ranked professionally at the fourth level, not an amateur.

At twenty-eight years old, he had achieved the rank of professional, despite not specializing in Go, which was quite impressive.

For them, playing Go was mostly a hobby, incomparable to professional players.

But Si Fuqing actually wanted to give Duan Jingtao a ten-move handicap?

Giving even a four-move handicap to Duan Jingtao would be humiliating.

Wasn't this a bit too arrogant?

Sure enough, Duan Jingtao's expression darkened immediately.

Especially after hearing the words, "Give your junior sister three more minutes of life."

To say such venomous words about a girl she had never met, truly showed a heart like a viper!

What did it matter if she was prettier?