Lin Yaoyao felt as though a legion of mythical beasts was stampeding across her mind. That sleazy gaze made her wish she could slap the person opposite her right into the ground.
"Very well, since Young Master Zhou insists, it's just that..." Lin Yaoyao pressed her lips together, her eyes fixed squarely on Zhou Changqing. "If the Young Master loses, what then?"
"Name your terms!" Zhou Changqing said with a wide, arrogant grin, utterly confident and overjoyed, convinced the beauty had nowhere to run.
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