"Wait a moment!"

Xie Siming looked at Ji Cong'an with a smile.

"Ji the Bear, you still haven't said what you're betting if you lose."

Ji Cong'an glared at Xie Siming.

Trying to get something out of Grandpa?

Ha, keep dreaming, you dog!

When the Duke arrives, let's see how he deals with you, you little brat!

The thought that Xie Gouzi's smugness wouldn't last long made Ji Cong'an's lips curl into a smile.

I was secretly pleased.

"What do you want?" he asked, his face full of negotiation.

Xie Siming gave Bai Qianmo a meaningful look: "You lost, this girl is mine now."

Stealing his beloved woman should be enough to disgust Ji the bear for a while, right?

The henchmen behind Xie Siming looked at Bai Qianmo with wicked grins.

It seems the eldest brother is truly smitten.

"Shut your mother..." Ji Cong'an wanted to curse.

A cold voice slowly sounded beside him: "Are you sure you want to gamble?"

His indifferent gaze coldly shot towards Xie Siming.

Xie Siming looked at Bai Qianmo, his expression instantly becoming as pleasant as a spring breeze.

"certainly."

Bai Qianmo tilted her head, looking deep in thought.

"If you lose, simply apologizing seems too lenient."

Xie Siming chuckled knowingly, "Oh? Whatever you want, it's up to you."

Bai Qianmo said calmly, "You lost. Not only do you have to apologize to us, but you also have to get out of KN."

"The 'get lost' you're talking about, you don't mean it the way I understand it, do you?" Xie Siming's eyes darkened.

Bai Qianmo casually replied, "The obvious meaning."

He should just lie down on the ground and get out of there!

Xie Siming narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He's the heir of the prestigious Xie family, a man whose mere presence in Beijing's elite circles can send shivers down the spines of the capital.

This little girl actually told him to get out of here?

Although Xie Siming was annoyed, he was also full of confidence.

With Ban Que around, he simply couldn't possibly lose.

What's the point of agreeing to this little girl's request?

"Alright, whatever you say!"

After receiving Xie Siming's reply, Bai Qianmo turned and walked towards the arena.

"Miss Bai, what are you trying to do?"

Ji Cong'an was startled and quickly pulled her aside, whispering.

"Don't be ridiculous, you can't do it! Even I can't withstand thirty moves from that Ban Que. He's a monster, he won't go easy on you just because you're a girl."

Ji Cong'an thought that Bai Qianmo was angry because she heard Xie Siming use her as a wager.

In a moment of impulsiveness, I thought of rushing up and fighting with Ban Que.

This is no joke. If his sister-in-law were to lose even a single hair, the Duke would break one of her legs.

If something happens to his sister-in-law, will he even survive?

"If I can't do it, why can you?"

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a fierce determination.

“I…” Ji Cong’an was speechless.

If he were capable, would he be in such a panic?

When Ji Cong'an met Bai Qianmo's eyes, he felt a chill run down his spine.

That girl's eyes are so fierce!

What a sharp tongue!

*

Bai Qianmo changed into a white taekwondo uniform and stepped onto the ring.

Ban Que glanced at her mockingly: "You're too weak. It wouldn't be a fair victory to beat you!"

Bai Qianmo glanced at Ban Que with indifferent eyes.

"That depends on whether you can win."

Ban Que gave a cold twitch at the corner of his lips, a bloodthirsty glint in his sinister face.

"You?"

He looked utterly disdainful.

He sneered inwardly, thinking, "What a little girl, so ignorant of her own limitations."

Since she's so stupid, we need to teach her a lesson.

Bai Qianmo's cold face showed little expression.

With a nonchalant expression, he said, "Don't waste time, let's begin."

Seeing that he was being ignored, Ban Que felt like he had punched a piece of cotton.

Enraged, his eyes reddened, and he clenched his fists: "Ha, they're courting death!"

Ji Cong'an stood guard in front of the ring.

Peach Blossom's eyes were filled with worry. He had already made up his mind that if Ban Que really dared to make a move, he would immediately jump up and fight him.

"Ban Que, you actually hit a woman? Are you even a man? You shouldn't be called Ban Que anymore, you should be called Mother Hen instead!" Ji Cong'an deliberately made things difficult for him.

Ban Que's face was ashen, and his clenched fists cracked.

Xie Siming frowned and glanced at Bai Qianmo indifferently.

He wanted to see what tricks this little girl could pull off if she dared to step onto the stage.

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to the arena.

So much so that when a refined and elegant figure appeared in the crowd, he did not attract much attention.

When were you discharged from the hospital?

A faint voice suddenly came from beside him, and Xie Siming paused, his hand holding the wine glass trembling.

Bright red liquid spilled onto the white casual pants, staining the fabric.

He disregarded his own loss of composure and instinctively stood up from the chair.

She stared in astonishment at the man who had suddenly appeared before her.

"Lord...Lord? What brings you here!"

Suddenly realizing what the lord had just said, she quickly replied, "Oh, I've been discharged from the hospital for three days!"

"You're all better now?"

Xie Siming nodded obediently: "Alright!"

He's been fine for a long time, but he's staying in the hospital just to get Ji Cong'an to come and apologize.

Gu Jueye responded calmly, glancing at the arena with an air of composure.

When his gaze swept over Bai Qianmo, Qingjue's clear eyes flickered.

"My lord, please have a seat!" Xie Siming said nervously.

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