Rock, Paper, Scissors

"A woman's challenge? How could I not accept it. What do you want to play?"

He was curious to see what kind of silly idea would come from her brain this time.

Ye Anqi's eyes twinkled, "A simple game, rock-paper-scissors. Do you know it?"

Ya Shitian: "..."

"One game to determine the winner, how about that?"

"Childish."

Ye Anqi smiled, "Yes, someone like me can only think of childish little games. But it's a real time-saver, isn't your time precious?"

Ya Shitian glanced at her deeply, his smile devilish, "Come on then."

He acted as if he was certain to win, not taking Ye Anqi seriously at all.

Ye Anqi pretended to be under a lot of pressure; she held her right hand behind her back, "Let's start..."

She readied herself and chanted, "Rock, paper, scissors—"

Both of them stretched out their hands at the same time.

One paper, one rock.

Ye Anqi extended her fingers, a brilliant smile spreading across her ordinary face, "Lord Ya, you've taken it easy on me. I win."