Ling Ye also became interested and asked, "What's the prize?"
"Whoever loses has to take off one thing they're wearing, how about that?" Ai Le spoke with great bravado, not feeling there was anything wrong for a girl to make such a suggestion.
"Wow!" Ling Ye followed up, gaping, "This is interesting!"
Excitement flickered in Peach-liked Eye, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He secretly decided, if he didn't make you utterly convinced, he wouldn't deserve to be called Young Master Ling!
Gu Xiaoer and Shen Mingyou exchanged a "wow" look and clapped their hands in super excitement.
It wasn't that Gu Xiaoer had inexplicable confidence; she just had a lot of faith in Lele, certain that she could beat Ling Ye. Moreover, she wasn't worried about her good friend being at a disadvantage—since Lele had made such a bet, she must have been confident.
She couldn't wait to see Ling Ye's embarrassed face.
