C268 A Bet with the Sub-camp

"What bet?"

The face of Xiang Ziying was filled with suspicion. However, because Xiang Zixiang was present, he was too embarrassed to refuse, lest he appear too lacking in bearing.

Sun Xingqi let out a mischievous laugh, and began to set up a trap for Xiang Ziying, "How about this, let's make an agreement. As long as you are willing to provide me with a platform