"I might rethink it, but on one condition..."
Before Xia Wan'an could finish her sentence, Han Zhijin boldly interrupted, "Just say it, I will agree to anything!"
Xia Wan'an gave Han Zhijin a wink, "Kiss me here, in front of the whole gathering, and I'll give up pursuing your uncle."
Watching Han Zhijin's expression freeze up in an amusingly obvious way, Xia Wan'an chuckled inwardly: the poor lad, could he ever outwit her?
"What? Don't dare?" Xia Wan'an tilted her head, arched an eyebrow, and gave Han Zhijin a challenging look.
"Who said I don't dare?!" Han Zhijin responded fiercely, but he couldn't help but step back, creating a noticeable distance between him and Xia Wan'an.
"So, why are you stepping back?" Xia Wan'an unmercifully called out Han Zhijin's behavior. She then stared at him thoughtfully for a moment, "Or shall we change the terms?"
Han Zhijin immediately perked up, "Speak."