Ning Xin smiled and patted Lu Chuan's head, "You're about to become my little brother soon, if you dare not answer my calls again, I'll teach you a lesson!"
Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Even masters can be mistaken at times, wait 'til you lose, you can't kiss the cheek, you'll have to kiss the lips."
Ning Xin's eyes widened, "Kiss the lips? You you you..."
Although she enjoyed watching little movies, as the young lady of a major family, she had always been well-protected, and still had her first kiss.
But she quickly recovered, saying haughtily, "Keep dreaming, there's no way you can win!"
A smile played on Lu Chuan's lips, "Wait and see."
Not long after, the exhibition was about to end.
Someone from the organizer shouted, "Is there anyone else who wants to participate in the bidding? We're about to start the stone cutting process!"
Everyone was silent, those who wanted to bid had already done so.
