It turned out Shui Sheng was certain Song Qingshu was merely putting on airs and deliberately wanted to make a complete fool of him.
Sure enough, at her words, everyone in the hall turned to look at Song Qingshu.
"Don't tell me he just picked a number at random."
"This brat should stop dreaming. So many people guessed before him, and none got it right."
The pimp's eyes lit up, and he quietly gave a signal. The madam said with a smile, "So it is Young Master Wei. Truly a man of great talent. Please give your answer, and Miss Youyou will judge whether it is correct."
Hearing the crowd's sarcastic remarks, Wang Yuyan looked at Song Qingshu worriedly. After their several encounters, she had formed quite a favorable impression of him and could not bear to see him embarrassed. Just as she was about to quietly tell him the answer, Shui Sheng seized the chance to step between them and said with a beaming smile, "Miss Wang need not worry about my young master. His learning surpasses that of ordinary men. Naturally, he knows the answer to such a simple question."
Shui Sheng sneered smugly to herself. The higher she praised him now, the harder he would fall later. Wang Yuyan did not know the relationship between the two. Seeing Shui Sheng speak so confidently, she gave up on reminding him.
"This little wench really needs to be taught a lesson." Song Qingshu glared fiercely at Shui Sheng.
Duolong looked at Song Qingshu enviously and said with a wink, "Young Master Song, they took you for Brother Wei, haha. This is a rare opportunity. I wish you success in winning the beauty."
"Do you know the answer or not? Stop wasting everyone's time." The crowd below had already