"Luo Feng has indeed said so, but don't push things too far!"
In her shame and annoyance, Ye Luofeng couldn't help but stamp her foot and glare fiercely at Chen Yu, although she lacked the courage to look him straight in the eye.
"Don't push things too far? It seems that even you know your position isn't strong."
Chen Yu chuckled.
"You did say that if you lost the bet, you would accept any outcome, even if it meant offering yourself."
The smile on Chen Yu's face grew even more brilliant.
Such an icy and noble beauty, to be at one's disposal, would send any normal man into fits of joy.
"Luo Feng has indeed said..."
Ye Luofeng's beautiful eyes dimmed.
She lightly bit her lip, and there was finally a trace of yielding in her tone. Her cold autumn-like eyes grew misty with a hint of sorrow.
However.
No matter what, she would never cry and beg this young man.
Chen Yu saw through her pretense.
