Xiao Chenyu froze for a moment.
He had only wanted to emphasize that strength was the foundation of fairness. He had not actually been asking whether Tang San could withstand it.
Xiao Chenyu was rather speechless.
Tang San, however, did not care about that. He quickly struck while the iron was hot and voiced his proposal:
"Since Boss Xiao also knows yesterday's duel was unfair, then it should not count. To be fair, the duel should be held again. Boss Xiao, what do you think?"
"Oh? So after saying all that, this was what you were after."
Xiao Chenyu smiled faintly and glanced up at Tang San. "Tang San, you were trying to bait me into saying that, weren't you?"
He had already figured it out.
This ordinary-looking Tang San simply refused to accept the outcome. He wanted another match against them and wanted to help the work-study students regain their pride.
Faced with Xiao Chenyu's question, Tang San remained silent, but the smile curling across his face gave him away.
"Heh-heh—"
Xiao Chenyu first gave a disdainful laugh, then wiped the smile from his face and looked down at Tang San.
"Who do you think you are? You say it doesn't count, so it doesn't count? You say we do it over, so we do it over? Who gave you the nerve?"
Tang San remained calm and unconcerned by Xiao Chenyu's words as he said evenly:
"Who gave me the nerve isn't important. What matters is whether you dare accept, Boss Xiao. If you don't, then just admit defeat. From now on, you're not allowed to bully the work-study students again, and whenever you see Xiao Wu, remember to call her Sister Xiao Wu."
After saying that, Tang San raised his dark little face, revealing an expression of contempt