Hearing Wang Xiaocong say that a USB drive was really going up for auction, Li Guangming shook his head and sneered, "Wang Shao, it seems your head was really kicked by a donkey, this piece of junk, nobody would want it even for a hundred bucks!"
Wang Xiaocong's eyes spun as he raised his eyebrows, "Li Shao, how about we make a bet?"
Li Guangming raised an eyebrow, "What bet?"
Wang Xiaocong said, "Quite simple, it's about this USB drive. If the final auction price exceeds that of your donated white jade thumb ring, you'll bark like a dog three times right on the spot, and if the final price doesn't exceed it, I'll do the same, bark three times right on the spot. Fair gambling, small wagers make for good fun, what do you say?"
"Sure," Li Guangming agreed without hesitation, "since you're willing to bark like a dog, how could I not satisfy you."
