"Sure, if you want to give me something nice, I won't object," Li Wenwen said, her confidence practically a declaration. The advantage is mine!
"Since it's a friendly match, let's keep it that way. How about the loser buys the winner dinner? Of course, the winner gets to pick the place," she suggested.
"Alright, you said it. Don't come complaining that I'm bleeding you dry when you lose," he replied.
"Fine, we can start now," Sun Dasheng said, glancing at Zhao Gang who was standing nearby.
Zhao Gang nodded to show he understood, then instructed his staff to set up the competition area.
"You're just going to stand there and watch?" Xie Moyao couldn't help but ask again.
Standing beside her with his arms crossed, Li Feng responded, "That's just her personality; you know that. Just let her be. With me around, she's always the one bullying others. No one dares to bully her."
"My, you're confident," Xie Moyao said, shaking her head lightly.
