After multiple matches, both had lost face.
In the end, they simply gave up.
When Song Tian Mo had finally vented enough, the two disheartened men who hadn't had a chance to show their skills, teamed up and stepped onto the field.
"Let's go, let's go look!"
The two brothers, arm in arm, with billiard cues in hand, approached Song Tian Mo with questionable intentions.
"Young Master Song, what are you looking at?"
"Why keep the fun to yourself? Share what you're enjoying with us, brothers."
"Exactly, shared happiness is greater!"
...
Liu Shao Xuan almost burst out laughing.
Of everyone present, only he had guessed that Song Tian Mo was in a bad mood, and it was probably related to the beautiful woman, Ling.
These two had already been humiliated enough earlier, now they were offering themselves up to share in whatever it was, they were just asking to be shot down again.