”You want a do-over? No way! I’m the current holding champion of speed and you missed your opportunity to claim it for yourself.”
Continuously shifts weight on one leg, then the other in a teasing manner.
“You loooost and I’m the winner!”
“That’s not fair! You can’t just proclaim yourself the winner without even holding a race!” Frowning in disapproval, he shook his head.
“You haven’t won anything, there was nothing in place for you to achieve this victory! We didn't even race!” Someone was taking this false victory a bit hard. Though Yue Jin did take his prideful title very seriously.
The often soft-spoken warrior of Wei was in fact up in a tizzy about a simple race. Who knew that was how easy it was to get a rise out of him?














