: In the first round, Ji Linchen won.

Tang Shumi really made the stone, and Ji Linchen really made the cloth.
Tang Shumi wanted to roll her eyes. She was like a little liar in Ji Linchen's mind. How could she listen to her!
Her original thought was: Ji Linchen, the old fox, would definitely not believe her, would think she would produce other things, then he would produce rocks or scissors.
Rock is a tie, and the probability is scissors, she wins.
As a result... Tang Shumi felt that she was a little cute.
"Ji Linchen, you are really obedient, you can do whatever you want!" Tang Shumi pouted and deliberately mocked.
"Of course." Ji Linchen's voice was weak: "You must listen to your girlfriend."
Tang Shumi: "..."
He was so serious that she almost convinced her.
"Don't come here." Tang Shumi glanced at him.
"Continue?" Ji Linchen asked.
Tang Shumi refused to admit defeat: "Of course!"
She hid her hands behind her back again: "This time you get out the scissors! Rock, scissors—cloth!"
Tang Shumi: "..."
Tang Shumi was dumbfounded again.