How can you get angry at a young girl? That's not something to be proud of.
Ying Siyuan angrily shouted from the competitors' seats. "Lin Zhenhui, are you a poor loser? How can you take it out on a young girl? If you've got the guts, have a go at me instead."
Lin Zhenhui ignored him completely.
Lin Zhenhui was unwilling to admit that his defeat was his own doing.
He then heard Tan Mo say, "Senior Lin, are you blaming me for not pressing the buzzer that led to your loss?"
Lin Zhenhui wasn't thinking about anything else at that moment. He clenched his teeth and spit out, "You did it on purpose!"
She had meant to embarrass him on purpose.
Tan Mo sighed. "I did do it intentionally."
As he had expected.
"You admit it!" Lin Zhenhui looked toward his own team. "She admitted it!"
