"You haven't forgotten our bet, have you?"
On a pier beside Jumping Fish Lake, Jiang Qianyi, who was lined up early, looked at the man in front of her whose face didn't look so good, and waggled her mobile phone with a grin.
The screen of the phone displayed an article written by Jiang Qianyi today, on Qin Lang.
After fermenting for a morning, this article had accumulated tens of thousands of reposts and nearly a hundred thousand likes, along with thousands of comments.
Such heat was considered pretty high for self-media.
"A bet is a bet." Cheng Yuansen grumbled, "You were impressive this time, but next time I'll find news more explosive than yours."
"Before that, you should first honour your bet." Jiang Qianyi stretched lazily, "Remember to invite me to dinner after the Leaping Fish Banquet."
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After sharing the remaining Blue Spear with the two little ones, Qin Lang quickly opened the third lunch box.
