"But Chen Yiran wasn't really jealous, so you can't say that you've won." Lu Yixiao blinked his clear eyes, speaking to Shen Xin.
"When Jiang Nan came just now, he wasn't getting jealous?" Shen Xin tilted her beautiful eyes, relaxing as she said, "You lost, just accept it. Don't twist the facts. Can't stand to lose, can you?"
"You've got to be kidding me." Lu Yixiao's face darkened, he turned serious and said to Shen Xin, "If I lost, then I lost. You've won, so what's my punishment?"
"Punishment, huh..." Shen Xin rolled her jet black eyes once before revealing a smirking expression, she looked straight at Lu Yixiao and said, "Xiaxia..."
Her voice suddenly became exceptionally sweet.
"What now...?" Lu Yixiao couldn't help but step back a little. Whenever Shen Xin called him that way, it always spelled trouble.
"How about tonight, you be the one at the bottom." Shen Xin looked at Lu Yixiao with a seductive and charming eye one word at a time.
