The Mysterious Deskmate (59)

Yin Shaojie's eyes narrowed and he laughed mischievously. "That's boring. It's more fun when there's a bet. Feng Tianqi, don't you think so too?"

Hearing that, Feng Tianqi instinctively nodded and said, "Yeah. It's more fun when you bet."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at them, irritated. "You guys are really… Must you always have a bet? You guys are ill! Get it treated!"

She secretly shot a look at Yin Shaojie.

This pig-head! What if Feng Tianqi lost? He would have to accept the punishment. Given Feng Tianqi's personality, he would definitely get unhappy. Wouldn't that defeat the purpose of coming here?

Yin Shaojie realized what she meant. On second thought, she seemed right. Of course, he wouldn't lose and he didn't want to lose on purpose either.

He spread open his hand and came to a compromise. "Alright then."

Feng Tianqi didn't say anything. He had never wanted to play from the beginning.

Mu Xiaoxiao extended her hand to Yin Shaojie.