Tang Luo spoke, stood up from his chair, and was about to move closer.
"What are you doing?!"
Han Ruobing's heart skipped a beat as she watched Tang Luo's movements.
"Didn't we agree, if you wronged me, you'd have to give me a kiss to soothe my wounded soul~"
Tang Luo wouldn't let the opportunity slip by, as a kiss meant familiarity, and with more kisses, they'd end up rolling in the sheets!
If they couldn't even kiss, how could he proceed to the next step?!
"Don't come any closer!"
Seeing Tang Luo walk around the desk, Han Ruobing immediately stood up.
"If I don't come over, how can we kiss?"
Tang Luo said with a shameless face.
"You... don't come any closer, no kissing allowed!"
Han Ruobing stepped back two steps and spoke in a cold voice.
"Ah, wifey, didn't we just agree? You have to honor the bet!"
Tang Luo stopped in his tracks and said.
"But... maybe you saw it in advance and memorized it! Just because you could answer my question doesn't prove it's your work!"
