She was soaked in cold sweat as if she had just been fished out of the water. She collapsed on the ground for a while before she could stand up slowly.
In comparison to Bai Xue's disheveled state, Yang Minhan had an easier victory.
She was the luckiest among the three stages. She shot accurately at the Tibetan Mastiff, and by the time it almost caught up with her, she had easily reached the finish line.
Qianben Huizi was the unlucky one. While she was running, she accidentally twisted her ankle and couldn't run fast. She was quickly caught by the Tibetan Mastiff, but this also allowed everyone to see her agile moves. She rolled left and right to avoid the fatal attacks, seizing the opportunity to deal a deadly blow to its heart and end its life.
She was the last one to arrive, the loser, she was tied up and flung onto the dartboard for people to play with.
Although she escaped death in the end, she was not spared from injuries. Her delicate skin was full of wounds, which led her to cry pitifully.
The biggest winner of the game was Qiao Tian, because his female partner was Yang Minhan.
Mrs. Su ranked second, making Mr. Su, also a winner.
When Mrs. Su returned from her ordeal, her husband, Mr. Su, was enjoying being fed and massaged by a beautiful woman.
"Mr. Su, your wife is truly capable," said the feeding beauty in a coquettish tone.
"Of course she is. In Jin City, no one can compare to my wife's toughness," Su Yan's face was full of pride.
Bai Xue's lips twitched, "Mr. Su, it's late, we should go home and get some sleep."
She loathed this club, not wanting to stay a second longer.
Hearing her words, Qiao Tian burst into hearty laughter, "Mr. Su, your wife is hilarious!"
"Like her? If you like, we can swap. I quite like your policewoman," Su Yan said, his peach blossom eyes focusing on Yang Minhan in Qiao Tian's arms.
Bai Xue was resisting the urge to slap Su Yan.
"That won't do, my policewoman is my sweetheart, not to be traded with anyone!" Qiao Tian hugged Yang Minhan tightly, completely ignoring her struggle and anger.
Su Yan pouted, "You're such a killjoy!"
He pushed away the woman clinging to him, stepped forward to hold Bai Xue, and said, "Come on, Mrs. Su, let's go home and rest."
As he approached, a strong scent of perfume assaulted Bai Xue. Thinking he was flirting with women while she was fighting for her life, Bai Xue angrily pushed him away.
"What's wrong, Mrs. Su? Angry? I made you have so much fun and you're still mad. You're making it hard for me!" Su Yan said seemingly distressed.
His exaggerated expressions were both ridiculous and hateful, making Bai Xue want to grind her teeth.
"Su Yan, you are despicable!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Mrs. Su!" Now Su Yan took the upper hand, he was naturally quite pleased.
Bai Xue was bold and rarely afraid of anything, but when she returned this time, she had nightmares. In her dream, she was bitten by the Tibetan Mastiff all over, with its gaping maw aiming directly at her face. She woke up startled.
Panting heavily and soaked in sweat, she didn't dare fall asleep again.
The next day, she got up with puffy eyes and made breakfast for Su Yan.
"Oh, my wife has turned into a national treasure!" Su Yan had a good night's sleep and was even more pleased to see Bai Xue looking haggard.
Furious, Bai Xue threw the sandwich in her hand at him.
"Eat whatever you like! I'm not serving you anymore!" She stormed back to her room, slamming the door shut with a great racket.
She had never lost her temper like this in front of Su Yan before.