Psychological scars were terrifying things.
Once bitten by a snake, you'd fear ropes for ten years. That was no exaggeration.
You didn't even have to be bitten. If a snake had scared you just once, then afterward, whenever you saw something shaped like a snake, your heart would skip a beat and a chill would run through you.
Even if you knew the snake's fangs had been removed and it couldn't hurt you,
you still wouldn't dare touch it. You might not even dare go near it.
The shadow Wang Yi had left in Holiday's mind might have faded, but it would be hard to erase completely.
Especially whenever he ran into Wang Yi, that faded shadow would instantly grow dark again.
So after Holiday came onstage, he had only managed a panicked reply when Wang Yi greeted him. After that, he didn't dare say another word.
Wang Yi shook his head. "I haven't even tried, and you're already down."
When Middleton came onstage and saw how cocky Wang Yi was, taking on four men by himself, he felt a little annoyed.
"Wang, you're talking a big game here. If you lose, won't you end up with egg on your face?"
Wang Yi shook his head. "I'm the one who makes other people lose face. Nobody's ever made me lose face."
Middleton chuckled. "I've learned a little Chinese too. There's a saying in Chinese: 'If you walk by the river often, sooner or later your shoes will get wet.' How can you be sure you'll never get embarrassed?"
Wang Yi couldn't believe the guy was trying to use Chinese against him. Wasn't that just showing off in front of an expert?
He chuckled.
"There's another Chinese saying: 'If you don't have a diamond drill, don't take on porcelain work.' If