It was just two questions from her brother, coupled with Zhen Yu's light responses, and Han Jiayang, who was eavesdropping, quickly understood what the two were talking about.
"Was that guy as disastrously defeated as I was?! He must have been looking to save face! Haha..."
While saying this, Han Jiayang felt both a sense of empathy, having been trounced by Zhen Yu in the same way, and a touch of schadenfreude.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yu threw out a cold retort: "...His skills are much better than yours! He could beat you ten times over."
"Uh..." Han Jiayang was like someone whose throat had suddenly been grabbed by fate, quickly losing his fire.
Seeing her brother's embarrassed look, Han Mingyue kindly tried to smooth things over, "Hey? Is this the dumpling shop? We've arrived."
Zhen Yu looked up at the sign: Gu's Dumplings.
Hmm! Not a bad name! If her mother hadn't mentioned coming here for lunch, she wouldn't have noticed it at all!
