C595 Racing
"Bet?" Hsiao Ke raised his eyebrows, as if he did not understand what she meant. "What do you want to bet?"
"Racing!" Chung Lingbo said.
"What is the bet?" Hsiao Ke seemed to be even more playful.
"You lost. Let Yang Xiaoshui go and stay away from her sight!"
"What if I win?"
"What can you do!?" Chung Lingbo said.
"Haha," Hsiao Ke laughed even more playfully. What an interesting girl
