"Ranran, you did that on purpose."
Mo Ran raised an eyebrow, feeling so proud inside. She did do it on purpose.
After all, she didn't want to bathe him, nor did she want to lose the bet.
"Are we betting or not? If not, let's just forget it."
Gu Yixuan smiled lightly, "Whether I lose or win the bet, I'm the one who ends up benefiting. Why wouldn't I seize such a great opportunity? Fine, I'll take your bet."
Mo Ran also felt frustrated inside. To save face as the winner, she actually had to shortchange herself. But telling him 'I love you' and kissing him did not seem like too much of a loss for her.
"There are too few bowls here, wait a moment." Mo Ran pulled out a few clean bowls, planning to wash them again, and moreover, with more bowls, the chances of him breaking one were higher.
A flicker of amusement crossed Gu Yixuan's eyes. It seemed like she would lose miserably today.
"Let's start." Mo Ran gave him a smile and handed him a washed bowl.
