After a moment of inner struggle, Du Yaowei finally said, "Fine! I'll take that bet with you! But I hope that when I win, you won't renege."
"Hmph! How dare you suspect that I would renege? I'm not that kind of person!" the mysterious girl said angrily.
But at that moment, Xu Hao said, "Do you really have that much confidence in me? What if I lose?"
"If you lose? If you lose, I'll have to compensate Du Yaowei with three spirit stone fragments, but I'll need to beat you up to vent my frustration." The mysterious girl said matter-of-factly.
"Beat me to vent your frustration? Forget it, I'll just make Du Yaowei look like a pig's head instead." Xu Hao shook his head. He didn't want to fight with the mysterious girl; she didn't feel like an enemy to him.
Du Yaowei suddenly felt like he was a rights-less slave whom others could take at will, or discard with a kick.
Yet, he dared not retort.
