They're Still in the Mood to Chat?

However, he could hear the excitement in Qiao Nian's tone. She seemed to want to drive that car out to play.

He rubbed his swollen temples and reminded her, "The old man will mess with me if he finds out."

"Mm."

Silence.

Ye Wangchuan added, "There's also Old Master Jiang and your father. Jiang Li and the others will settle scores with me when they find out."

Qiao Nian stood casually with her hands by her side as she said self-righteously, "Otherwise, how can it be called a bet?"

She was undoubtedly saying, "Otherwise, I'd be letting you win for nothing."

Ye Wangchuan's thin lips curled up, but he did not refuse. "You're at my mercy if you lose?"

Qiao Nian had said it casually, mainly because she felt that it was unlikely that she would lose. After all, she had never lost except when she was willing.

However, hearing his smiling tone, her elbow suddenly felt sore, and she recalled a certain bad memory.