"Wang Zheng? This is the biggest joke. Saruman Snake is already in a bad state. If Wang Zheng can still advance to the finals, I…" said Qian Xiaodie.
"What about you?" Lin Huiyin followed up. The moment when everyone was cheering for Wang Zheng, Huiyin felt that she was standing at her own concert. There were so many similarities between the two of them. They could conquer their own stage and world.
"Your Highness, you're using radical method. This is definitely impossible. Sister Ruoliu, isn't this correct?" said a smiling Qian Xuedie.
"Don't change the topic. If all of you want to make a bet, then make it fast. Let's add a little more excitement." Ouyang Ruoliu was also adding fuel to fire.
"If Wang Zheng wins this, I will grant him a request. Didn't he ask Donger for a favour the other time? I could fulfil similar conditions." Qian Xiadie said with a smile. "However, my dear Princess, if you lose, you must let me kiss you!"
