Fiery Tom's voice came from behind. Bai Xi was startled before she was pushed away by Fiery Tom.
Fiery Tom was filled with fighting spirit. "Bai Lin, can we continue with our earlier bet?"
Bai Lin slowly loaded the pistol and said, "No."
Fiery Tom was starting to get a little anxious. He had imagined the scene of him winning against Bilina countless times in his mind, but Bai Lin's repeated rejection made him unable to help himself. "It's been a long time. Bai Lin, are you afraid?"
[Hahaha, isn't this provocation like a elementary school kid's?]
[Why is Fiery Tom in such a hurry? Lin-jie, continue to stall! We can't let him succeed!]
[My Lin-jie's always been very calm, okay? She wouldn't be provoked!]
The next second, Bai Lin sneered, "How can I be afraid? When I finish these two magazines, I'll beat you up."
Fiery Tom's eyes lit up, and he continued to provoke, "I don't believe you."
