He Wants a Blind Date

"How about we make a bet?"

Luo Yangyang changed the topic too quickly, so Feng Sheng followed suit.

"Not much!" Luo Yangyang immediately shook her head." I'm not betting with you!"

She would never admit that she was stupid, but she could not deny that Feng Sheng's IQ was much higher than hers.

She could already predict the outcome of the bet with him. She would definitely lose.

"What if I insist on making a bet with you?"

Feng Sheng stood up and walked toward Luo Yangyang.

"There's a coercion in a bet?"

Luo Yangyang's face was filled with vigilance. What was Feng Sheng trying to do?

"You can have it if you want to."

The corners of Feng Sheng's lips curled up, revealing his black-bellied nature.