C678 Who Hates Who More?
Ann Xiaomin clutched the arm of the sofa with one hand, pressing her aching stomach with the other. She wondered if that punch had caused internal bleeding.
"What bet? What are you talking about?"
Ann truly didn't understand what Gu Xiurann was referring to. He had mentioned a bet back at the school parking lot, but she had no idea what it was about.
Gu Xiurann said
