"Do you mean you want to give up?" Shi Man suddenly clenched her fists. Being stared at by him, Shi Man felt her heart skip a beat.
"I don't want to give up," Yi Zheng replied with an extremely serious expression. "But I don't want to make things difficult for you either. If what I do disgusts you, I might as well not do it."
Shi Man pursed her lips and suddenly lowered her head, leaving him with a well-defined side profile. Her dark eyes were hidden under her hair, making it impossible for him to see her emotions. "Actually, I don't hate it."
"Huh? What did you say?" Yi Zheng narrowed his eyes as if he really didn't hear what she said just now.
Shi Man took a deep breath and stared at him. She said word by word, "The outcome of this bet has yet to be determined. You can't admit defeat in advance."
