Kapitel 37: Sad Little Jing

Both of them wanted to eat watermelons, but neither were willing to steal it. When it was clear that no one was going to budge in their staring contest, Ye Jiayao suggested a game to end it.

"Let's play Rock, Paper, Scissors, and whoever loses has to go take a watermelon." Ye Jiayao smiled cunningly. "Little Jingjing, what are we going to play?"

Helian Jing hid his hands behind his back and stared at her cautiously. "What are you playing?"

Ye Jiayao laughed. "I will play scissors."

Helian Jing contemplated. Is he lying just to make me play paper? Or make me play rock? Whatever! I'll just play scissors too and get an even game.

"Come on, let's get on with it! Just don't be a sore loser, okay?" Ye Jiayao looked downright maniacal. She was not satisfied with the simple conclusion made by a psychologist. She wanted to improve her odds and find other ways for a sure win.