This statement seemed to strike Bo Yuting's heart, softening it to a mush, and his gaze towards Lin Wu grew even more tender.
In a slight shift of thoughts, Bo Yuting suddenly said, "Tonight, I have won."
Lin Wu looked up at him, confused. "What?"
With a probing tone, Bo Yuting said, "You wanted me to hold Leng Linfeng back, and since I'm not acquainted with him, I couldn't give myself away, so after much agony, I finally came up with a barely passable reason."
Lin Wu instinctively sensed something was amiss. "…What reason?"
Bo Yuting gazed at her, his voice low and laden with beguiling innocence, "The only connection between Leng Linfeng and me is you—we both know you. So I used you as a reason to ask him to meet, then made a bet with him that if we had a conflict, whom you would feel sorry for."
Lin Wu: "...…"
"The result is obvious, I won." The man raised an eyebrow.
"…" Lin Wu said, "Aren't you afraid that reason wouldn't hold him?"
"No."
"Why?"
