"You're really playing your cards well, aren't you? If you lose, all you have to do is treat us to a meal. But if our Mengting loses, she has to be your girlfriend? You're thinking too highly of yourself!"
Sitting next to Guo Rong and munching on snacks, Zhang Guo'er immediately chimed in upon hearing the bet between the two.
"Exactly, you're dreaming. That bet is way too unfair for me."
Liu Mei thought about it and also felt it was unfair.
"Then what kind of bet do you want to make?"
Liu Mei didn't believe she would lose at all—how could Lin Tian, a mere stick in the mud, compare with a hunk like Ning Cheng?
Just a meal was clearly not enough. Remembering a certain LV bag she had seen while out shopping with her friends, which cost over twenty thousand, she immediately had an idea.
"If you lose, you buy me an LV bag."
"Sure, no problem. It's a deal then."
Feng Jiabao wasn't short of money, and more importantly, he had full confidence in Lin Tian.
