Jiang Xu, who was already prepared, paused at Mei Jiji's words, "What do you mean by 'a little something extra'?"
"There's a girl in your company named Avi, quite nice," Mei Jiji licked his tongue, "If I win, you set up a dinner for me to eat with her.
This woman is so aloof, I've asked her out many times but she never agrees.
If I lose, I'll give you the girlfriend I've been talking to recently."
Jiang Xu's eyelids slightly lifted, "Fine, but if you lose, you don't have to give me the woman, I'm not interested."
Mei Jiji bumped his fists together, "Good, come on, let me show you my strength!"
Three minutes later, Mei Jiji lay on the ground, his eyes lifelessly staring at the sky.
Aren't you supposed to be some kind of boxing king, bro?
His strength, though not professional level, should be top tier among amateurs, right?
He had even planned to go easy on Jiang Xu.
Who knew, he'd be stunned right from the start.