"You mean it?"
Xiao Luo cocked an eyebrow and was intrigued by Lei Shijian's terms.
Lei Shijian looked down his nose and confidently pointed his thumb to his chest. "Of course, I mean what I say!" he said.
"And, if I win, what if you can't honor your promise, then what?" Xiao Luo asked.
Lei Shijian laughed and shook his head. He had a good look at Xiao Luo, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You're thinking too much, my brother. Reputation is the most important thing in this business, and it doesn't make sense to ruin our reputation for a mere 2.5 million dollars. If the word spreads, who would want to come and race at the Wild Wolf Mountain in the future? I'll be smashing my own rice bowl that way, won't I?"
"I'm saying 'what if,' that's all," Xiao Luo asserted.
