C43 Betting

"Second Aunt, this bet is a matter between us. Since we agreed to it, then let's make an agreement." Luo Jianyi couldn't let Han Qingqing escape at this time. Mo Beihan wanted to say something, but she pinched him hard on his waist.

"For the sake of one of us not to admit it, we are here today to write down the documents in duplicate."

Luo Jianyixiang was too busy to eat