Xu Meiling, wearing high heels, walked up to Zuo Yingying like a beautiful, proud peacock, her face cold and arrogant, her eyes full of provocation.
Just now, Lin Chen's dominance allowed Zuo Yingying to easily win a game against Xu Meiling, which upset Xu Meiling, who had always been a fierce rival to Zuo Yingying.
She wanted to gamble with Zuo Yingying again to make a comeback!
Zuo Yingying glanced at Xu Meiling, looking relaxed: "Are you going to bet on your brother?"
Xu Meiling nodded: "Yes, I've said before that my brother will never lose on this track, even if his opponent is the Wild Car God!"
Zuo Yingying shook her head with a smile: "I won't bet."
Xu Meiling was taken aback: "Do you also think that my brother is better than Sun Lei?"
Zuo Yingying laughed softly, her gaze slightly meaningful: "I don't think your brother is better than Sun Lei. I don't know if he will win, but he will definitely not lose."
Xu Meiling widened her eyes: "What do you mean?"
