"Humph, you bastard, you think I'm afraid of you?" Lin Shihan snorted, her fists clenched, swinging towards Wang Hao's face.
Wang Hao stepped back two steps, moving as fast as lightning, and grabbed Lin Shihan's fist.
Lin Shihan's delicate body spun in the air, reaching for Wang Hao's abdomen.
Wang Hao turned his waist, stepped forward with the momentum, and wrapped his arms around Lin Shihan's waist from the side.
Lin Shihan struggled a few times but couldn't break free.
Wang Hao rested his head on Lin Shihan's fragrant shoulder, breathed out a warm breath, and said, "Wife, you lost!"
Lin Shihan rolled her eyes and retorted, "Pssh, a big man like you bullying a weak woman, and you have the nerve to say that?"
Wang Hao curled his lips and replied, "Wife, nowadays it's all about gender equality, right? You have to accept the loss if you agreed to the bet!"
Lin Shihan clenched her teeth and asked, "What do you want to do? Don't you dare have any nasty ideas."
