"A bet? What are we betting on?"
"Let's bet on dinner. If I lose, I'll treat you to a big meal, and if you lose, I'll come to your house and mooch off you for a month's worth of meals, how about that?"
Looking at Tang Nian's eyes filled with schemes, Su Li just found it amusing.
To be honest, she was also curious about what Wei Chengfeng's reaction would be when he saw her like this.
Would he be amazed as Tang Nian predicted?
Or would it be as she expected, still showing utter disdain for her?
Although she said she didn't care, she knew her heart better than anyone else: so stubborn, so unwilling to concede, no matter how much she cared, she rationally refused to be the first to yield.
She always believed in reciprocating sincerity. If Wei Chengfeng showed her the duty of husband and wife, then she would undoubtedly open her heart to him.
But...
Wei Chengfeng's indifference had long killed that part of Su Li's heart.
Not asking is better than pleading.
