Jin Chaoyang wore an expression of profound displeasure. Today's incident had escalated to such a point that a peaceful resolution seemed impossible.
A menacing glint flickered in his eyes. "What if I make this bet?"
"I don't want your apology. I want your right hand! Are you willing to take that gamble?" Jin Chaoyang's gaze oozed provocation. He doubted the young lady had the courage to accept such a challenge.
"How dare you!" Yun Ethereal berated in astonishment.
Mo Lian's eyes sparkled with cynicism as he nonchalantly remarked, "Dean Yun, there's no need to be anxious. Jin Chaoyang won't be victorious for long."
Dean Yun felt genuine anxiety gnawing at him.
He was all too aware of Jin Chaoyang's formidable abilities.
