"Lord Chris, you have to believe in yourself. You can do it."
Qin Jiuge immediately started encouraging him from the side, taking on the role of a little cheer squad member without the slightest problem.
"Don't just stand there talking and not doing anything. Can you get your hands dirty or not?"
Chris spoke as boldly as ever.
Qin Jiuge nodded heavily. A beauty had invited him.
As a good man, he found it hard to refuse. Very quickly, Qin Jiuge charged up as well. For the bond the two of them shared at this very moment, Qin Jiuge could be considered to have gone all in.
What was called throwing caution to the wind?
This was called throwing caution to the wind.
The moment Qin Jiuge went up, he opened his mouth and said, "Lord Chris, you owe me a huge favor this time."
The instant Qin Jiuge said those words, Chris seemed to go completely blank, his head buzzing. He had no idea whether he had misheard something here.
Clearly, Qin Jiuge had just called for help, and he had come over to lend a hand. Such a nakedly obvious matter, once it reached Qin Jiuge, could be forcibly twisted and tangled by him like this, truly leaving people utterly done with him.
At this moment, everyone was truly struck speechless. All of a sudden, none of them had expected Qin Jiuge to be this shameless, to the point that he did not even bother pretending anymore. He was truly lofty—so lofty that everyone here could not utter a single word. What was called admiration?
This was called admiration.
Monk Danggui chanted, "Amitabha." As a member of the Buddhist Sect, at this moment, he silently put some distance between himself and Qin Jiuge. If Qin Jiuge got any