C43 Bet

"Second Aunt's bet is between us. Since we agree to this, we will agree to it." Lo Jianyi could not let Han Qingqing escape at this moment. Mo Beihan wanted to say something but she pinched his waist hard.

"For the sake of one of us not paying the bill, we will write a receipt here today, one for two copies."

Lo Jianyi did not even have time to eat