He looked over at An Luxia and smirked, "If you win, I will leave this room and apologize. If I win, you will leave and give me this room. . . and An Luxia."
An Luxia immediately jumped up from the couch in anger. What type of trade was this?! If Mo Han wins, then nothing happens and they just get the room that they originally had in the first place.
However, if he wins, then he gets the room and. . . her?!
"Lu Xiamo, I am married! Stop being so shameless!"
Lu Xiamo shrugged and turned to look at Mo Han, "Mr. Mo, what do you say? Are you still up for the competition. . . or are you too scared?"
Mo Han chuckled, "Scared? Of course not. What about the competition rules?"
"Mo Han!" An Luxia screamed angrily. Was their relationship really worth a stupid competition?! Can't he treat their marriage a little more seriously?!
Mo Han turned to look at her, his expression softeningly. He smiled at her and winked quickly before turning back around.
