Hearing this, Jiang Wan'er burst into giggles, then put her hands on Zhao Hao's legs, supported her body, and stood up.

"You said this yourself, so when the time comes, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

As she spoke, she seemed to be mostly sober.

Except for her pretty face which was still flushed, there was no trace of the drunkenness she had before.

Zhao Hao was speechless.

This is digging a hole for yourself.

Taking another deep breath, Zhao Hao said unhappily, "Is it that serious? You're still resorting to conspiracy and trickery for such a small matter."

Jiang Wan'er narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled, "Anyway, I've already given you a chance, but you're useless!"

"Don't ever say that I broke my promise and got fatter!"

Zhao Hao was almost depressed to death.

You played this conspiracy.

How can I do it?

Okay.

If my buddy doesn't do it, you can just say that you have fulfilled your promise.

Really... a good calculation...

Jiang Wan'er said with a smile: "However, I am still satisfied with your performance just now."

“I haven’t completely lost my mind.”

Zhao Hao spread his hands speechlessly and said, "So let's stop here today? It's getting late, we should rest!"

Jiang Wan'er nodded: "Okay, you should go back soon too."

Zhao Hao took a deep breath, bowed, then turned and left.

Just after taking a few steps, Jiang Wan'er said, "Wait a minute."

Zhao Hao stopped and turned around to ask, "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"

Jiang Wan'er said, "Have you forgotten that you promised Qing Xing that you would make a sword for her?"

"She has told me this many times."

"When will you deliver?"