"Bro,"
Fatty Jiang was stunned, looking at Ye Feng in astonishment.
He really hadn't expected Ye Feng to make such a bet with Dong Yu.
"Why should I kneel before this pauper?"
Xiao Qian wasn't happy either and, after yelling at Ye Feng, she tugged on Dong Yu's arm, saying, "Dear, let's not bother with this pauper. There's no point in betting with them..."
"Get out of my way!" However, Dong Yu glanced at Ye Feng, sneered coldly, shook off Xiao Qian's hand, and said, "You want to bet? Fine, let's bet. But what if you lose?"
"I won't lose!" Ye Feng said with a smile, brimming with confidence.
"Don't be so sure of yourself. What if you do lose?" Dong Yu chuckled lightly and said indifferently, "Alright then, if you win, I'll have her kneel and knock her head in apology to your friend; but if I win, you will leave Xu Qing's side!"
Who is Xu Qing?
Fatty Jiang looked at Ye Feng, puzzled, then quickly realized that Xu Qing must be another one of Ye Feng's close female friends.
